The stubborn character;
Personal interest, self-centered,
Frozen emotion in the coldness of life,
Hurt never lets us go
And freezes to the deepness of heart emotion
Heavy;
Unnoticeable exceedingly to
the essential natures of the self.
Unstable in deeds and actions.
Self-desire committed to selfish ambition,
With friends and lovers, select and collect.
The mouth speaks, pretending to be the sense of
Real motives ignore the true insight self.
Life to the point of screaming, weak being,
The anxiety of mental, physical, and moral fatigue,
Body collapsing to the sin's anticipation.
The ice of the eyes melts drop by drop
Until it rains through the heart, mind, and emotion,
Creeping innermost sense being,
Where are you going?
PAUSE
Time to set free, swallow the pride, wash, and clean
no excuses for being human living.
Stand in the proper place direction,
And back down self.
Let God move, not in your understanding.
© Jocelyn Dunbar
29 April 2006
7: 12 AM
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem