Wrote a book of poems once
Some about you
And some was about me
But most was just poetry
And some would say
Probably not the best of me
For the message I wanted you to see!
We all came from the Womb of Same Mother
Be it Sister or Brother Bible passages
And maybe even from books of another cover
So why is there such hate in the world?
And the building of weapons to be unfurled
Only Jesus and other God's can answer that
For on the chair of wisdom I have never sat
The Bible lists Jesus and the Ten commandments
And for me those edicts made allot of sense
If we removed those amongst who preach hate
Few of them would be waiting at the entrance of Heavens gate
And those who claim redemption may be too late
And who knows what sins may make us wait
For the deed we do well make us great
For those in devils are den shoveling coal
The warmth and glow of the Angels well never know