Fully Blessed

Another religious work I did. I was upset about the world and how some people can be so racist towards black people. I wrote this poem on May 12, 2008.

For this time,

I can see my rhyme,

in this mind

I can find

the word

for this lost world.

 

God doesn't see race

and it's by his grace

that I can hear this rhyme

at this time.

 

Race doesn't matter,

neither does age, sex, or who's fatter.

 

If you work for God,

He'll bless you, surely.

Reviews

[Wildecat]

Puppy74717, this is a beautiful poem,and a beautiful tribute to the creator of it all. Also thanks for your kind review of my poem, (2) glad it meant something to you. Your comments and friendship are very much appreciated.