I have written poetry not just to please,
Not just to ease,
But perhaps only just to cease!
Every precious moment,
The reason we all get on our knees!
"I have always thought the human race, our living and mortality, is by far the most intriguing event under the sun. How we can dream, love, hate, laugh, cry, celebrate, kill or save. I am still learning to love as it is but perhaps also to touch and capture the best parts of this profound event called the human race. It's as though I had a dream, it was like I saw God, I asked Him, God what more can I do to love my neighbor? And then His hand reached out to me, like the finger of God, only it was His hand; in it was a book, a book with blank pages and also a pen bloated with words."
So in the words of a very famous book, "But thanks be unto God for His unspeakable gift"< So in the words of a very famous book, "But thanks be unto God for His unspeakable gift"