My Temporary Home Poem by Maurice Harris

My Temporary Home



</></>I can put up photographs of loved ones
And other familiar items, when I need some,
But this will never be more than my temporary home!
Here, in the land of prodigal sons,
I hope I never just assimilate;
All I have to do is time-nothing more!
Long ago, I accepted that my fate
Would be decided by looking past this, to something more!

Never once was a really given a choice,
But I am determined to give my future a voice
That erases regrets of the past, and to have none new-
I wish to better the lives of loved ones, and to have one, too!
This is but my temporary home, I hope for one, more permanent,
With faith and hope, I may help Him to determine it!

Maurice Harris,19 July 2011

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Vipins Puthooran 30 October 2011

Pious write at the end of this poem/well written, , , This world is our temporary house but our way of life determine our eternal house with Him.. A good poem! !

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Vipins Puthooran 30 October 2011

Pious write at the end of this poem/well written, , , This world is our temporary house but our way of life determine our eternal house with Him.. A good poem! !

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