Thursday, October 1, 2009

Wasted Tears

By the powers of sentiment
Out of a river so calm
To cast I begin
Tears of utter desperation

Marred so much I am
With Life's struggles and cares
Next to oblivion is I
In the pathetic state I am

Carried are mine tears
From a river soon going dry
Regretful I am over my tears
Oh! Wasted tears

Wish I had known
Would've shed them when praying
For God would've pitied me
And saved me from my agony
And my tears to waste would not have gone

Kevin Ndemo.

I am a student in Kenya, Africa at Multimedia University. I am a member of the universal Body of Christ, the Seventh-day Adventist Church, working for the Lord and holding onto that blessed hope, Christ's soon return. Maranatha.

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