'Lost' Poem by Kolade Seun

'Lost'



There's a rendition I want to give;
His attention I want to call.

To me who was lost;
this Hot winter;
he came to save as a father.

In a wretched fold I slept;
looked down upon me, he wept.

His throne he has left;
to me who was lost; he's come to save without a cost.

Wednesday, December 25, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Suman Kumar Das 25 December 2013

A commendable piece of work! ............liked it. Wishing a happy Christmas1

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