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Mark Rubilla
Poems
May 2010
This Is The Storyboard In The Stained Glass Art
If the area is clear
I will let my mouth speak
The struggle Ive been through
I will make it known to you
Pls, allow me to grab the mic
Just for this time
So that you will not be confuse
In what am I going to say
I will lay down my heart
To avoid pride and selfishness
For this will be my greatest confrontation
Ever in all of my life, Im so nervous
Let me configure the wrong things
The puzzle which running inside me
For a good reason to value
Over this case named life
I wanted to breathe again
Without this barriers that I set in
Long, long time ago in this place
Called the body of Christ
Forgive me, I admit that I made
A lot of mistake, unnoticeable
Imagining things which unpleasant to you
All my yes were all in vain
I know I broke your silence
Your world seems avoiding me
As I saw it, clearly in my both eyes
I sigh, how can I step out from this?
Great is the mess that Im building
It is much taller than skyscrapers
No aroma of blessing can be smell
Instead, burden like a pieces of log
Hope this will be a tool
For us to meet like first time
Forgetting the past faults
And continue living in Agape
Written by
Mark Rubilla
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