Whispered Poem by Chan Mongol
Whispered
WHISPERED
In our lifetimes, we been visualizing;
That, countless things are everlasting!
But we are mortals and live with only sufferings;
Desirable lives get miserable endings.
I ask God, are you too blind that you don't see me?
In reply God says, this is what I want you to be!
I am a rebel and questioned again, why you so mean?
God whispered, I love you and want to clean your sin!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
5/26/2023 12:57:40 AM # 1.0.0.1113
