Sunday, September 12, 2010

Poem Christ

 Is this how it suppose to be ?

With every passing moment, I,
Raised by my God only to die,
Extend my love as far as the eye
Can see.

And from the dark of death, to me,
My Father called me back happily,
And rose up to life again to see
What I had done.

And looking up into the Sun,
Now smiling with everyone,
I prayed that I would soon become
Alive.

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