CELLS OF GOD
By: Chan Mongol
Baptist literature taught me;
How sins grow big to hurt humanity!
Little sins become bigger sins and bigger sins get us.
Some sins are pre known and some known after harms.
Give it up and don't let any sin grow inside you;
Don't be positive with Satan and command Satan, no!
When I see plants of flowers somewhere;
I don't dare to behead any flower!
Let lives be there to rise and shine;
I can look but they are not mine!
It's wrong to say that all creatures are for humanity;
Don't kill lives but easy with fruits, honey!
I don't read books anymore;
Whatever I had read, I read as a child before!
To love lives is loving the creator;
Lives got cells of God everywhere!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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