Practice
To collect scattered energies
Behind a single aim
Is a daunting task for a will strong
Where will falters the practice masters
Practice is the anvil for perfection.
Faith
Even though God is supreme
Still have to deal with world and self within
Believing that you and I are sheafed together
In largesse of life by His will
Makes it easier to love and lean
Unity
This sense of unity fragile and illusive
Reveals itself wrapped in diversity
You, me and the world around us
Are made to walk together
On a journey of limits farther.
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I would like to translate this poem
Even though God is supreme Still have to deal with world and self within Believing that you and I are sheafed together In largesse of life by His will Makes it easier to love and lean.faith in the Almighty God is at the core.. we shall unite and believe in a God who is beyond above all the religions of the world. tony