Poems from mittenpanda

Many times, I have heard of young girls and boys who, All thanks to bullying, Have committed suicide. Why would people even try to ruin...
I want to go back, Back in time. When God created the world. I want to see Jesus with his disciples at the Passover. I want to see Him...
One night, as I slept, I dreamt a dream of voices. In my dream,  I saw young choirs, In the choirs, I saw young children.   But no matter...
So hot and so dry, Sometimes I wonder why everyone enjoys the heat. Unbearable,  Crushing,  Suffocating!   But I manage,  and so do all my...
I can see a city,A busy city with people bustling, People rush into their cars, And they go to work.Above all that bustle,Is the voice of...