Fruitful Vine Poetry

Tuesday, May 15, 2007

Dear Lord

Dear Lord,
Would you please help me?
Give me giudence and correction,
help me become pure of mind,
and give me your protection.
Dear Lord,
Would you please help me?
Your hand over my head,
give me the peace of mind,
I dont diserve,
and forgive me for the things I'v said....
In you name I pray Lord God,
Amen

by: bekah bird

Saturday, May 12, 2007

Dead to you

You made a bad dicision,
Brian cells made no connection,
You were gonna do it anyway,
Why didnt you use protection,
Now you walk into that clinic,
Guess whose gonna pay?,
I hope to see you in heaven,
'Cause your gonna kill me today,
You tell your self right now,
That it'll be fine tonight,
But you know being someones mother,
Is a privlage,
Not a right,
So make me understand,
Why should I have to pay,
Dont be so proud of your self,
Your gonna kill someone today,
I love you mommy...

by: bekah bird