(I don't think this is a poem but its just...
Sometimes I think "Things are going...
He answered
You were born in this world...
I threw my life away, but you
said to me "today is not your day"...
A gift is not a present
inside of a box...
Life is like a red balloon
dancing on a string and...
He works behind the scene,
performing great miracles...
Dear Lord
Bless the parents that we have...
His tender peace doth warm my soul,
It cheers the blackest heart...
God has no name, no face
Lives neither above nor below...
God loves me,
and he's put me through a test...
Flying high up in the sky,
The doves softly float...
Sitting here talking to my heart
thats fighting with my mind...