I Am Not PerfectA Poem by azaleablueA quick spoken wordI am a daughter of God, but in no way am I perfect. I am not a perfect daughter nor will I be a perfect bride. I’m afraid to admit that the reflection I see might not even really be me. But He loves me and He needs me. He needs me to work in His name, To be everything I can be and should be. I am not perfect. There have been nights when I drink too much or say too much. There have been moments when I let temptation take me to darkness and have to crawl my way back to the light. I am not perfect. I get angry at idiots who walk by and can’t seem to keep their tongues in their mouths and their eyes on the road ahead, I show them the bird and read a list of words and phrases I’d be ashamed to hear Him read back to me on judgement day. I have my regrets and my fair share of burdens, but He takes them all from me. He is perfect.
© 2015 azaleablueReviews
|
Stats
161 Views
3 Reviews Added on July 15, 2015 Last Updated on July 15, 2015 Tags: Faith, God, Perfection, Struggles AuthorazaleablueSalem, ORAboutI am an 18-year-old aspiring writer, fiction is my passion, poetry my lover and journalism my secret fantasy. I attend Willamette University, where ill be Majoring in English Literature and minoring i.. more..Writing
Related WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
|