Wednesday, June 8, 2022
One's death is a report card
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Bapa, It's not your report card
It's mine,
What you will report to Lord
'Me is true or false,'
Give a chance,
I will prove myself, again please once.
You are the one you knew me,
Weaknesses and strength, I was rolling with.
You had the divine journey,
I am in sin,
I have forgotten, that you have taught,
Who will remind me, my memories are thin.
Love you darling,
Your are sweet,
Today I see, what I had hated within.
A garden is waiting that you desire,
A heaven is waiting that you aspired,
Wish you a heavenly abode, that you deserve.
My name is
DWIT DAVID PHILIP
That you had given.
Did you say any day,
I am what ? No
Yes, I am not that, what you want.
June 8th, 2022