The water of the dry flower's

in Blockchain Poets9 months ago

My honourable father
mountain's mover
who speak it remains forever

The water of the dry flower's
who makes all thing's in his name
Who I looked up to in everything's

The one who makes me smiles everyday
knowing I gat you is more than a blessing
The one who provide for us when we don't asked
The light we all see

He who planned for us when our minds where somewhere else
where we go to with our hurting heart and got heal
The great doctor who administers good health to all

He who speak to us in goodness and mercy
Great and might father
The everything I need
who I need to talked to with my worries
The one who understands my cries
who hears me speak and never gets tired of me

Where I would ever go to
Where peace is for me
Him who played the roles of everything in my life
A friend, a father, and my everything
Where my faith lies

He who gives me peace and not troubles
He who point to me good direction's always
where optimum love is lies
where happiness is lies
where trust is lies

Heavenly GOD you are good.
praise
Glory
Honour unto you.

Image source

Sort:  

You've received an upvote from the Blockchain Poets account. Thank you for submitting your poem to our community!

Thanks, I admire your comment.