When I Start To Pray Poem by Cynthia Buhain-baello

When I Start To Pray



When I start to pray, you better hide.
Not to scare you at all, what with all your pride!
By your childish play you have marred the site
Immaturity is obvious, but to show it, is not right.
When I start to pray, know that there will be
An inevitable result that could come quite swiftly.
And the warning's very true for the likes of you
'A man reaps what he sows' always will come true!


Cynthia Buhain-Baello~~~11.20.14

Thursday, November 20, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: prayer
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Cynthia Buhain-baello

Cynthia Buhain-baello

Manila, Philippines
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