Monday, April 09, 2012

Beauty of Nature

Park Poem

I elected to walk and not to run
I have to tread slowly for I am lost
As I journey on this beautiful land
My God, Jesus Christ, and the Holy Ghost.

This I am humbly confessing
I am weak I need Him the more
That my real need is unceasing
I am sinking in the seashore.

I met a man from Korea
Who loved himself and his country
I met a man from Nigeria
Said that wealth has room for many.

The three of us were in the park
To be more fit physically
In the nearby river a duck
Was scouring for food happily.

Hey guys which is then the right way
As you walk in this foreign land?
Be careful not to go astray
And cautious not to go beyond.

(04/09/2012)

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