Picture

by steffff   Sep 30, 2006


Paint me a picture of what I have seen
Paint me this picture, of what this can be.
Your perfection, your kindness, words filled with love.
Like the sun bursting full, the light from above.

Filled with forgiveness,
You bless peoples lives,
Eyes swelled with tears,
Thats when we all begin to cry.

Scars mark the skin, where steaks used to pierce
White shirt worn on the back
of a man so holy, but who suffered so deeply.
Yet he still takes time to help the weary.

Washing them with white, he purifies men.
So one day, we can all arise with him again.
Teaching us of the life we should lead,
So we can one day be like thee.

He holds out his hand
To both woman and man,
He remembers us by name,
So grasp his hand tight, and dont go astray.

Paint me this picture so Ill never forget.
Teach me of his ways, so I wont ever fret
Show me a picture, of a frozen memory,
So capture this moment, and stay with me.

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  • 17 years ago

    by N M Lambert

    Thankyou for your comment on my poem hun- and how can you say your work's not all that?? your stuff is very well written and can really feel the meaning in your words. love this one. keep it up xx

  • 17 years ago

    by Chris Rodriguez

    Wow, a poem filled with original ryhming, and meaning. If there is one thing I would change is the grammer spelling and neatness. It's better if you present your work with pride. Anyway it's still a 5 for me.