DAY 28 | Sailor →
Aye, a sailor I 'as,
Back in the days of old,
Where the seas would rock me lass'
And food would grow cold.
I never believed in a God,
Never really cared to either, but—
The day He saved from that giant fish,
I profess—
There is one indeed!
He is the great I Am!
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Christ Anthology | Completed
Poetry❝to me, you were my legendary hero.❞ NaPoWriMo month! This is a collection of poems, centered on Jesus with key words for the competition started by WattpadPoetry., in collaboration with WattpadESL, ChickLit and StoriesUndiscovered. May these words...
