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Bernabe Josol Apare Poem
Behind the leaves, I saw a butterfly
As it gently squeezed out from its cocoon;
It tried to move slowly but surely
As it went out from its isolated home.
Below the cone, its head came out,
It looked around among the green leaves;
It squeezed again until it came out,
It flapped its wings as it prepared to leave.
At the back of its wings, I saw different colors
There were green and yellow; brown, red and blue;
With soft as cotton, flat wings it started to fly
Above the trees on high,
Or down to the grass below.
Copyright © Bernabe Josol Apare | Year Posted 2016
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Bernabe Josol Apare Poem
Never be such simple
To understand the chemistry of life—
To bring into vision the things
Those are unseen but support
And gave us a mortal life.
Never be such simple
To understand the power of God—
Whom, with simplicity create these things
Those are present in our sight;
And through these, we’re now alive.
Never be such simple
To understand the love of God—
Who provided us all these things
With a chance to live better, and
A promised of eternal life.
Copyright © Bernabe Josol Apare | Year Posted 2016
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Bernabe Josol Apare Poem
I almost to forget
To seek God first;
To make Him as my priority
Before doing any activity...
I read many different books
And seek knowledge from folks;
But reading my Bible was set aside
I almost lost because no one to guide.
I almost to forget
Without God, my life is at fret;
But I focused more on worldly
‘Till I’d realized, I was trapped already.
I almost to forget
To make God be my first
But God never forgets
For He always provides all my needs.
Copyright © Bernabe Josol Apare | Year Posted 2016
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Bernabe Josol Apare Poem
Every night in my bed
Before going to sleep I bend
My knees, bow down my head
And whisper a prayer—
To the Lord my God, my Saviour;
That I may be safe from any danger…
I am praying for protection
Much more for my salvation
And strength to carry on—
I am going to a journey
To an unconscious state of my body;
Lying like dead in bed
In the middle of the night—
I should not forget to pray
For I know only His GRACE
Can allow me to see
The tomorrow’s morning light.
Copyright © Bernabe Josol Apare | Year Posted 2016
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