If I'M To

If I'm to die I will die in the hands of death Buried in the stomach of sands I will fight war as plants Who strive hard to survive In raining sun or dry the weather might be I will climb the mountains of no top Swiming in ocean of no end If I'm to feed I will drink from my sweat After eating lunch of dinner from my flesh Facing the dance at floor If I'm to see I will light the candle in my father's face Drink from his spilt Eat from his brain If I'm to succeed I will look beyond my reach Walk in steps of sands of the victory To create a pathful path to follow Worth a story also praising song Then I could dine with heaven Wait with my two face close For death can kill me no more

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Beata Agustin

Date: 11/12/2024 10:41:00 PM

Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.