At first i promised myself <br />That i will deny myself of those <br />Little pleasures <br />Which may have caused the curse <br />Of the gods <br /> <br />I am thinking of time <br />And how little it is <br />Like a drop of honey upon <br />A white porcelain plate <br />Feasted by ants, <br /> <br />And so i made a decision <br />I'll have them back again <br />Though with little restraints <br />For a compromise <br /> <br />I am human, i am uncertain, <br />I am fickle <br /> <br />And yet mind you <br />God loves me still....<br /><br />RIC S. BASTASA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/because-god-loves-me-still/
