Immovable man
You are the obstacle of action
You are the old life and a obstruction
To which you follow, the ways of sin
In me you crave my submission
To God, I want to follow
Yet you always insist, 'follow the shadow'
How you are immovable!
How I need to move!
Inside, you make me miserable!
Each day, like a screech out of reach!
Me and you are one
Even God pity's my immovable life!
You keep me every day away from a new life!
I ask God yet, he needs my sacrifice!
The sacrifice of him who is immovable!
Yet he is a wall in my heart
An old man, must be no more!
The new man must be!
Yet stubborn this one, in me
How then will one move?
With a man who is immovable!
This line 'Yet you always insist, 'follow the shadow''; I found very interesting, decades ago I wrote a long poem about following shadow; memories stirred.
Meditate...and you will find your answer! Great poem, Kevin!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
True. It is difficult to move with such heaviness inside. Your poem made my thoughts fly high