My tongue is a pen of a ready writer
My hands are swifter
Than a skillful fighter
My knees bow in revernce to almighty God
My mouth sing praises
That cuts like a double edge sword.
Clap your hands, dance to the beat
Meet the King of Kings
It's time to greet
A nice poetic imagination, Sonia. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A sweet, spiritual song that is both creative and compelling!