Life Comes From Life By Rilene Mae Lejarde


We begin a journey
Where everything lies ahead
Tracking our own destiny
Aiming not to be dead

This, a precious life we live
Honor and glorify, we must embrace
So sacred that He trust and believe
Blessed with all thy love and grace

Cell comes from a cell
Life comes from life
And say, "All shan't sell!"
Do no bury, nor strife

May it be treasured and held
Be accepted truthfully and firmly
In every word that's sworn and said
Have faith and make it lovely

This was for my assignment in C.L.F which turned out to be one of my favorite poems created.

Rilene ♥  12/03/13

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