anonymous
2009-05-27 20:16:30 UTC
Sitting in the flowers
letting the pollen blow
But yet some one was approaching
That was little did I know
Went out front and behind a bush
saw a stranger, a beggar asking my parents for some food
Would they give some to the woman?
I think they understood
This beggar, was the Lord in disguise
And this, my parents knew
They washed her feet, gave her clothes
and water and food
The woman's eyes
were something to admire
and the way those brown eyes shone
covered her ragged attire
When she walked out
she heard me in the bush
I was praying that she was the Lord
and that He'll forgive me of my lust
And she spoke, a man's voice came out
for in my house she did not speak
And when she said these five words,
I nevermore felt weak
Five powerful words
described the Holy Lamb
Five powerful words
"I AM WHAT I AM"
Finally, I felt tired
I needed a rest
fell asleep knowing
that we had passed the test
PLEASE REMEMBER THIS WAS MY FIRST POEM