What could be better...
Than to be held in your hand?
Being carried when I can't stand
By You creator of universe, sea, and land?
What could be better...
Than being perfection in Your eyes?
Whether awake or asleep to have beautiful skies?
Every sinner being forgiven who tries?
What could be better...
Than being loved unconditionally?
Giving my heart to you, finally
Feeling peace, hope, and love exceptionally?
What could be better...
Than talking to You any time of day?
Not being judged by what I say?
My secrets treasured in your display?
Who could be better...
Than You O Lord, my God?
You being my staff and my rod?
Nothing O Lord
Is better when all my actions, emotions, and secrets You hoard
Exept for my all sin
Yes, my sin, that goes into the rubbish bin
Nothing Dear Father
Nothing that I would rather
Than to be a child of the Almighty
Whose strengths comes in a never ending variaty
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Mysteries of myself
PoesiePoems and random thoughts and feelings I have sometimes. I have poems of other poets in here too. I wrote who the poet is with his/her poem! I am only human (unfortunately) therefor I do make a spelling mistake/typo or two, so please feel free to co...
