Answer

[zacubus]

Come into life having done nothing wrong,
but in this world it will not take long.
Young and curious without a care,
and eyes upon you but you're unaware.
So in simple pleasures with your soul you play,
not knowing the price if you perished today.
And it will not be long until you are hooked and your lusts won't cease,
and your regrets and troubles just increase.
Soon you'll be lost and cannot cope,
unable to glimpse a little hope.
But there is someone for you who really does care,
and he hears your cries and souls despair.
Believe there is a God that loves us all,
and he is waithing for you to answer his call.

 

[monkeys]

That is a BEAUTIFUL poem brother! WOW! I really enjoyed reading it! Thank you so much for posting it!

May the Lord Bless you richly!

monkeys

 

[zacubus]

Return

Far from safety you roam,
and I am troubled that you may never come home.
For in the midst of danger stand you do,
and with one wrong step you could be through.
Then never again shall your face I see,
so I plead to you love return to me.
And the mistakes you have made I will forgive them all,
just ask of me child and I'll answer your call.
Then the rest you need I shall give,
and with me in paradise shall you live.
Where all troubles vanish and there is only peace,
where my great love for you shall never cease.

 

[monkeys]

your poetry is amazing! you should really look into getting it published! it is so beautiful. the words flowly seamlessly!

 

[zacubus]

Remembered???

It seems to be a world out of control,
where few care about their immortal soul.
Instead their lives they do abuse,
living for themselves the way they choose.
Never heeding to valuable advice,
thinking its to high a price.
But there are consquences for not doing as you are told,
whether you are young or old.
And after you let all your chances pass,
and you are put six feet under grass.
The end result is always the same,
for eternity will not remember your name.

 

[zacubus]

We all seem to seek out certain things,
just for that little happiness we hope it brings.
But alas to often nothing but a cheap thrill we get,
and soon enough the regret and shame begin to set.
So then we are left worse then the start,
with a troubled mind and a confused heart.
It is a cycle that seems to never end,
and to flee the pain our morals and values again we bend.
But it gets harder to hold back the tears,
as the sorrows grow over the years.
So when is it time to stop being a foolish child,
acting crazy and little wild.
Are you so lost and in despair,
that even for yourself you nolonger care.
But your time was not given to as you please,
and I hope before more damage is done this your heart sees.

 

[zacubus]

Apprentice

Nine months you wait for a little being,
and you know you love him before even seeing.
It is a shame he is coming to a world full of hate,
but you plan a future for a lifes thats great.
And when he is born you cry out loud,
this is my son in whom I'll always be proud.
Then you see his precious smile,
and a tear comes for perfection you have not seen in to long awhile.
You are so glad there is someone to teach,
that the wicked world did not yet reach.
You know you must do your best to raise him well,
to help him see and avoid the paths to hell.
So to train and guide you must do it fast,
for the days of childhood will not last.
And when he is grown into the world he will go,
and you pray you taught whim all he must know.
Then all hope is that you did your best,
so that he will withstand the devils test.