Way and My Creed
Way and my Creed
When I was in a womb,
I am pure,
empty and life,
cleared from a sin ...
when I got to the world,
at first I am innocent,
I learn to know thing,
and dreamt ...
then I was a traveller,
Along the way,
I become so muddy,
and stinky...
I work to cleanse,
my selfishness self,
my body and soul,
And feed my spirit ...
then as I go further,
I will go back to dust,
soon it will come,
but a certain to come ...
Therefor a pending time,
my soul wished for hope,
be attached in the Sky,
while waiting for a time...
The end of everything,
that certain day will come,
stand for accountability,
in the judgement day...
The worst is no return,
only remain for me,
is my one Creed,
that witnessed me ...
If I am a sinner,
I will be punished,
but none one immune,
or should be saved ...
Except a Monotheist,
suffers but forgiven,
by the Almighty God,
and never to the goddess ...
--By: Khadaffy D. Mangondato
Copyright © Khadaffy D. Mangondato | Year Posted 2015
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment