The ashes fall

The grass wither

But my love for you

Shall never bitter

In front of the world

You're here with me

You've guided me

and so I never withdrew

As I walk

You established my steps

As I fly

I glide by your wings

And with You I swifts

But whenever I fall

You catch me with Your love and all

When I drown

You pushes me up with no frown

This journey is but 'like' a game

You move here and you risk there

But as I walk, If ever I fall

You smile then You pull

Yes! You're there and You rule!

You're a helping hand amidst all

I will praise you

I will love you

I will be grateful to You and will sing as the trumpets blow

For You're my Helper 

How can I be more happier?

All of them might be against me

But my trust in You shall never leave me

It will all end

But my song for you shall never bend

And things might go wild

But my Lord, I'll be forever your bard!

(The first's of my poems)