Who, I Wonder
It was originaly made in Romanian word's but i have translate it, and it is dedicate to God as you will be able to see
The Eyes of a Child
I wrote this as I was traveling westward from New York on a Greyhound busand noticed a little boy peering over the seat at me.
GOD Provides
Happy GOD provides my needs.
Lies
The war of the ages that rages through out time started in heaven by one with great pride, who was cast down to earth and brought with him sin and lies. A serpent some say was his greatest disguise that was used to bring death both spirit and flesh t
Following Christ
Forever have you seen a women with a dream to be the christian that God wanted to be. She wants to do HIS will providing for her and her mother-in-law, Naomi. She followed his will each and every day. She had faith in all HE wanted her
Ruth
Studying Ruth in Sunday school
Family and friends poem.
Our world has been polluted with religion, The more religion we have the more problems we have However, religion is a good thing. How possible can it be to have one global community?
Reality
A day like to day oblivious to all all is all...or nothing before have we gone for it now and gave it our best. What is the reality or is it nothing at all? Are we, ourselves or something just made from bits of others of this and that why does
The Mighty Roar
There is a kingdom one can not see that lives deep down inside of me, with beautiful trees and colorfully rushing leaves that dance up in the sky. It has majestic mountains and winding waters that glisten so crystal clear. There’s a light breeze of
I know?
I know there's something more, I know that we go on, perchance in a different form, I know there's those that trust, in a God, and they feel they must, I know that their belief, helps them in their life, brings them relief, I know that some
Molding of Man
We were all built in his image, but none of us are built the same.
my very own , Solomon's Song of Songs
My song of songs i wrote using some proverbs.
Time Leakhole's While-Stop For Thirst-Quenching
I miss someone who can enjoy the sharing experience of staring at the stars. Here in my state in a latin American country, I saw a star the other day, twinkling and streching out its shining arrows while alternating between bright blue, splendorous greenish blue, yellow and a very quick blink of a red glitter. No one to share. It misses hard sometimes.
me, myself and i
as i sit in the corner of my room crying, wailing and waiting for a miracle. i heard a voice calling out my name. i couldn't tell where the noise was coming from it was everywhere it wasn't pleasant its like its coming from hell. hell was ca
Jonah & the whale.first half
Jonah /part one
God Answers
For i gave up on all that i thought i wanted: a man, poetry. CHRISTIAN Gentle Loving Compassionate Could i possible find this for me? I wait patiently to see if that is a possibility. Then i realize all things are possible with, thro
poetic edda
It is a stanza in the poetic edda
Healer
Lord I come to you with a broken heart To you Oh Lord my healer Heal my Heart, Heal my Soul, and Heal My Spirit Restore my family; Restore my Church, Restore My Nation Let your will be done
The Poet Dies
The coffee has cooled in the cup upon the counter so silent it rest since you last set it down so silent so damned silent I did not know that in closing the door you had packed the life that once was my home so empty so damned empty
Show Me The Way
Lord of my life
Untitled
written may 27th. 2011 in a moment of reflection on the souls temporary experience in a human body...
Spirit of the north
I felt like contributing something and this is it
The Quotes Garden – Poems in two verses - [ VI ] - La belle pastel
The Quotes Garden Part III: Poetic lines in two verses ©Th3Mirr0r (2017-2019)
Exalted
Just thought for a while to see what I could bring to mind
A Spider and a Fly
The effect of the thoughts of Allama Iqbal which he showed in his poetry was not bound only in Hindustan or only for Muslims but people inspired to Iqbal from all over the world. When Iqbal started his poetry he wrote it in Urdu language. When he went to Europe he wrote most of his poetry in Persian language, most of his poetry is in Persian, but before some years of his death he again wrote the poetry in Urdu. He also wrote some of his poetry in Arabic. - S This is translated in English by ZeeshanR
The Hobby
All the rich men say I think I'll plow my hobby garden today Then I'll clean and wax my hobby 57 Chevrolet We'll drink champagne And play cards a lot While out sailing on our hobby yacht I wouldn't want anyone's feelings to be hurt So I
One and only one
A strange light enveloped me, mystically, whimsically, suddenly, and all that was and all that could be, was there for me, for me to see, But it was not just for me, and not just personally, it was the whole world laid bare, and it was in my ca
Not left and right nor up and down
Composed on my daily walk. Wanting to clear my head to enjoy my walk, I felt some unease. I endeavored to construct a negation of meaning to quiet the mind and could be remembered. With slight changes as I stepped, this was the final result.
For those that know
An explosion of imagination created by one, to begin At the end, twas only fun, To know is the end, finally over and done, Played all the parts mother, father and son, And knowing means going , to start it again, Repeat, repent, rejoin and regro
No answer!
Why would a God create us?, if we never existed before, why would a God make us, limited forever more?, And why, oh why, do we die? If God created us to be, give us a glimpse, let us see, what could be? and take it away, why oh why, what can you say
New
I'm new here, and what I see, this world aint ready for me, I'm unique, I'm different, I won't make your mistakes, I know, don't tell me where to go, Your life is not mine, things will be different, but,,,, now I am older, life got colder... I
Your Presence Is The Treasure
The Last Thing Jesus Said Before Ascending Into Heaven: “Remember ! I Am With You Always, Even Unto The End Of The World.” Amen. Matthew 28: 20
TheWind
The Wind It gusts. It whines. It howls its way amongst the buildings and the trees. Its force blows the leaves into misshapen piles only to reshape them with the next gust. It carves its force on the rockface of barren mountains. It is fearle
He understands me
I am the shepherd who guides you all through your lives And who is with you now I am the lord who has died on the cross for you all For you are my children I am loving kind, understanding and a good listener to my children So whatever sadness yo
The Drifter
Lying flat on my back, Staring straight up at the ceiling... The heart slowing down, I feel myself beginning to drift... I get to "that state," Peacefullness all around me... I begin talking to "them," What seems l
What?
The walls fall and the debris call, to me, a part of being, now seeing, shut it down and start again, never will that be, Words that mean nothing really mean a lot, don't sweat the small stuff, sometimes enough is enough, Open mind, closed
?
In the name of God, the most gracious, the most merciful Praise be to God, Lord of the worlds, Most Gracious, Most Merciful, Owner of the Day of Judgment. You we worship and You we seek help. There is no God but Allah, Muhammad is the Messenger of Al
Echos of Lost Paradise
Another poem, writen in english, hope that you will not judge, and hope that you will like it. thank you in advance for your time