Sinners all
Pride before a fall
We are all flawed
Few if any escape at all
From the judgement
But we are not perfection
We are not created that way
Or how else could we experience
The joy of happiness
And absolute abject pain
Which helps mould us
And define us
And makes us strong and grow
How would we know love
If our heart was never broke
How could we embrace the warmth
If we never feel the cold
Sinners we all maybe
But in our hearts and in our souls
Lurks compassion along with kindness
And a need to always do right
But to understand this concept
We sometimes have to cross to the other side
And get it wrong and make mistakes
To understand the difference
To help us all as human beings
Gauge the terms of reference
And as we grow and develop wisdom
Through these experiences
We realise what it means actually to live
To laugh and cry
To live and die
To ba happy and sad
To live life good
And yes to live life bad
To know we’ve experienced all
For how can anybody say they’ve lived
If they only see the light
And never had the pleasure
Of experiencing night
If all we’ve ever seen is the sun
And never witnessed the moon
Consider all you would have missed
It would be a tragedy in truth
And only those who want control
Will ever seek to tell you
That sin will cast you into hell
And you’ll forgo God’s beatitudes
These men are not the voice of God
They are just the voice of men
Open you heart and your mind
And you too can join in conversation
With the one omnipotent being
That created you
For this ever forgiving spiritual being
Is every bit a part of you
So no need for middle men
You were given free will
To taste all of life’s experiences
So sinners all we maybe
But we’re all still good at heart
And we are all living life each day
Trying to act the part
Of worthy of the love that we desire
And appreciation
Sinners though we all may be
Yet we never stop colourfully creating
Beauty and inspiration
In many different ways
To leave our mark upon this life
Long after we are passed.
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