Bearing the fruit of terror,
This is what I shall harbor,
Spreading the word of God,
I am still a flower bud.
Whilst will salvation descend upon us?
Is being good and bad a must?
Now the time has come,
Judgement has already begun.
Forgive and forget,
Good and evil has met,
In the ages of man was born,
They didn't know they was so torn.
For without Christ there is no salvation,
There is no narration,
For a meaning to life,
Let's let him decide how we die.
BINABASA MO ANG
Depths Of Thoughts
PoetryEverything that is published within this book are all made by me. All the poems are composed by me. This is a collection of poems :)
