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Friday, March 16, 2012

A Journey with Jesus



They blew horn
My veiled rant
Heart with thorn


I gazed around
I became out
Flock was gone

Lost and found
Restless heart
Now so sound

Tuesday, March 13, 2012

HIS LOVING WHISPER

Eyes shut then open
Ears are always on
I wondered why then
He must whisper soon

Long wait it has been
I'll hope 'till I'm gone
I know He listens
Then I'll have it done

Maybe in the rain
Maybe through phone
Or break of silence
Does not matter when

SMILE FOR PEACE



It’s a gorgeous face
In my mind, I gaze
It’s in every place

Tender like blossom
Freshness when lights bloom
Brightening my room

It’s its sweet smile
I saw for awhile
Calms my heart in rile

 Memoirs may wither
  Like coating’s luster
 Oh, let it linger

A mind that’s weary
Found in its journey
Serene scen’ry

TIME IS RUNNING


Tic, tic, tic a slow beat
      By hands and not by feet
            I move in such a beat

                  Running to one, two, three
      Up to twelve there you’ll see
            That’s what they think of me

                  Find me slow when you wait
      Fast as you’re getting late
            But I am always right
                                                  
                  People sometimes hate me
      No way, they can beat me
            Not fast to race with me

                  They cannot let me wait
      For I run to complete
            A turn that marks a date

                  To shove me, to drag me
      To do it, they’re not free
            So they must let me be

KNIGHT OF PEACE





Oh, I wish
To become a knight
Of the humble King of all kings

It’s patience
Armor to protect
And to make foes lamenting

Love, kindness
Weapon in the heart
Enemies’ blood may stop rushing

It’s meekness
A Tactic of might
A tyrant’s heart would keep melting

Clash for peace
Within me I’ll fight
To become victor through conceding


Saturday, March 3, 2012

I AM TIME


I am time
Do not waste me
Though at no charge you can use me

Worth of gold
But cannot be sold
I’m not a thing which man can hold

Man saves me
By spending money
Or working fast as he can be

I shall pass
You may need to rush
For man can’t go to where I was

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