I'm upbeat this minute
next I'm so minute in happiness
little small things make my cup full of fury
He did not even say sorry
I've been battered, almost murdered
yet I still love in order to show Jesus through me
but this little i hold tight and make grudge from it
I'm thinking- How can he slap my lips?
I'm saying- I don't get angry easily- but I just did!
Settling down, i then see
the truth about me
I am a man, a sinner at that
Noone can take care of it all
there always remains a flaw
I'd better search the flaws in people
and determine if it is one i can put up with
than search for a flawless
because even though I might 'find' one
but indeed it is by my judgement and measure
Time always tells it
just the way it is
and that's why i can't rush in
i must wait, watch, weigh and warn.
Just like time has proven me wrong
after years of keeping away from anger
and thought - Oh, the lord would be proud of me
then BOOM! 'SORRY' made me swell inside
and shatters my thought of defeating anger for eternity
If i cannot trust myself to react as I want and be what I wished
then why think that someone is fit enough to achieve that feat
I'd open my eyes, unveil my mind and stay in light
that when I decide to choose, these factors will not defraud my happiness
after taking a second look at my real CHOICE.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem