Be The Truth (An Original Poem)
So much hurt so much pain
How could I thirst in so much rain?
My mouth is moist but my soul is dry
To live with joy, to never die
To be with Christ in heart and mind
Without my lips apart from mine
With hope, faith, love, and truth
I am nurtured from my youth
The Father sows each seed
Let me grow and be reaped
Let me be in heaven
Past colors of light we see in seven
I have found God
Bow, nod
He is above all, even his own name
No name is worthy of his thrown, his rein
He is magnificent in all his glory
He is that infinite one who tells this story
The tale of truth away from fiction
Away from the fantasies of man, the addiction
The waste of time
Drunks drink but wise men taste the wine
Let us be vigilante and sharp with thought
The word, a simulant, be smart, be taught
Be your higher-self
Be you before you manifested to be you
Be you before you were born
Be you after you die
Be you always and always you shall live
Be you and be the truth
Great outlook and philosophy. We should all be the best version of ourselves we can be!
Appreciate that! And yes we all can be it just gets difficult at times.
The most difficult things can be the most fulfilling and worthwhile.
Agreed, the hill is high and the walk is exhausting. But walking down from a hill is much easier then walking up and that is rewarding.
Well said my friend.
Thanks!
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