What It Is Like To Live Poem by Rachel Spinelli

What It Is Like To Live



Sin is Veil of Blackness that Covers the Truth
Blinding the World from its Pitiful Mistakes
Compromising Mankind in a Twisted Way
The Road of the Wicked is Wide and Offers Sweet Rewards
But at the End, Comes Death and Forever Lasting Torture
The Road of the Rightous is Narrow where Very few Find it
Yet those who Follow Through Faithfully will be Given Ever Lasting Life

If you Live for the Moment
Your Life is Better
The Sun seems Brighter
The Sky turns Bluer
But Life without Him is pointless
You experiance Happiness, But it is all False
You will Love, But it is not True
You will feel Sad and never gain Real Joy back
When you Really live, It is like you are Flying
When He is in your Life, ther are Real Blessings to Count
It is unlike Anything You could ever Experiance

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Rachel Spinelli

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