I'm a beginner but want to be a writer someday so bear with me. This is something I wrote today. Sorry if this isn't poetry. Any tips would be appreciated!
I'm not from this world.
Though the dragon lies,
and continues to conform me to this world,
I feel I don't belong here.
I forgot who I am.
Jesus reaches out
and takes my hand,
wakes me up from my sinful slumber and reminds me who I used to be.
Jesus begins to discipline me.
I have the power to choose.
No longer do I choose to be chained, living life the same ever again.
Satan wants me to choose him.
But I know in my heart that Jesus is the King of all Kings.
I'm not from this world.
Though the dragon lies,
and continues to conform me to this world,
I feel I don't belong here.
I forgot who I am.
Jesus reaches out
and takes my hand,
wakes me up from my sinful slumber and reminds me who I used to be.
Jesus begins to discipline me.
I have the power to choose.
No longer do I choose to be chained, living life the same ever again.
Satan wants me to choose him.
But I know in my heart that Jesus is the King of all Kings.