My Saviour Poem by Didier Sixte Kahungu

My Saviour

Rating: 4.5


When the world looks at me, I point to you
When the world whispers encouraging words, I point to you
For I am an empty vessel that you have filled up
For I am a tool in your hands

When the world notices my faluts, I remember that I am
As clay in your hands that you polish each day
When I fall, I remember your throne of mercy.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Egi David Perdana 15 September 2008

the piece make me cry

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Ency Bearis 25 July 2008

woderful write of metaphor...nice Best Wishes, Ency Bearis

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