People think they are perfect.
They put high regards on them.
Some are afraid of them
Because they reflect His Light.
When these men and women fail,
After letting their flesh to move,
And temptations taking over;
People look down on God.
It’s the doing of these people
They didn’t resist the world,
And let the darkness win over them;
Making God hold accountable.
They are mere human,
And sin every single day,
They are not perfect like Jesus,
But are renewed day by day.
Be it babe or mature,
They all do mistakes;
They follow Christ,
They strive to be more like Him not to be Him.
BINABASA MO ANG
Mga Tula (Poems)
PoesíaMga Tula is a bunch of poems compiled and made by my vague mind. Some of these compilation of poems were taken from the stories I made. There are also poems made by my cousins and also, poems made by myself. So please, beware of dog. Ay este. Words...
