louis rams Poems
|924.||Your Heavenly Eyes||11/2/2013|
|926.||Your Will To Be Done||7/15/2012|
|927.||You'Re A Hypocrite||3/15/2015|
|928.||Youth At Its Best||3/31/2012|
|929.||Youth To Elder||10/4/2012|
' I Am ' Sky #4 Series
' i am ' sky
my colors are my moods
' i am' light blue when i'm at peace
' i am ' dark blue when i'm troubled
' i am ' dark clouds when i cry for justice
' i am ' light clouds when i'm in thought
the stars are my teeth in a smile
with the universe.
the lightning bolts is my anger in full fury.
the heavy rains are my tears.
the light rains is my contentment
of a new birth.
the rainbows is my heart at rest.
' i am' SKY.
The Preacher Girl
She was a little girl about seven or eight
Had a dream but couldn’t wait.
Said she been dreaming of this since she was two
And knew just what she had to do.
She felt the LORD in her soul –that to preach she was told.
She told her preacher what she felt inside
And it was something that she could not hide.
She would preach the gospel while in school
While other kids thought her “the fool “.