Didith Marcelo was a very consistent person being a servant of God.
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Didith Marcelo Poems
♡ Two roads to travel, A relationship stood,
My Beloved Zamboanga City
Oh my beloved hometown is now restless, horror rumbling everywhere, rubbish rebels sneak day and night to look beyond damage and death. Oh greed when you was born demons absurd, you cause trouble, ruin lies, poor soul arose everywhere as they are sinking to their fears, they beg for justice but chaosity brought as an answer.
I had a friend, Who's name joy. We shared a laugh. We cared by smile.
Heaven is my eternal home. Heaven is my final destination. After I finish having my under trial here on earth, I will go home to heaven.
You are wonderful, perfectly knitted by God.
God Taught Me To Love
I may never be the exact point of perfectness, But I can be the way of betterness. I may never be the image of your dreams, But I can be a help how to uphold and see how to find a way to let your dreams come true.
People is people
People eats people, People lives with people, People hates other people, People loves other people,
I'll set you free
Oh dear, my heart is calling you. Even I'm far from you,
Seize the moment
The only thing I know for sure is how much you care and love me. And the greatest idea that I always kept and holding on is our memories,
Remember me my Friend
For my best friend. How I wish I am one of your desire to remember, considering that I am part of your memories.
Rolling pebbles, Pieces drifted by the air. A wavy waters, And The torrents.
Worshipping God in the midst of trial.
Tho' struggle endures me, it only gives me more reason to live, Tho' pain is what I gain, it gives me more reason to be louder in praising Jesus, Am maybe physically in burden but my soul balance as my spirit tickles the time to encourage me.
Oh arise! Children of God arise! Don't be discourage nor be appall. Arise! For the time of God is unlimited for us. God will sustain everything.
You Make Me Fly
Fly so high. Your Love gave me wings To fly and fly. I touch the skies,
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Two roads to travel,
A relationship stood,
I look, I thought, I cannot take the roads,
But it happen I traveled the roads.
The roads of fight and make it up.
The love vehicle is still on engine care,
Still driving well in these two roads,
A relationships of roads that makes happy and struggle on.
Seeing the coverground where brushwood stood,
A reminder how beautiful the nature love aloof,
Oh two roads to travel, two persons must stood as one,
Or else forever vanity stood.