Challenge myself to write 100 poems in 100 day project4 write a journal with WDC.
These hands have toiled and to keep me alive.
il I have worked and many places
God you have given me the strength to survive
To put bread and the food my table graces.
My life hasn't been so bad
Although there were times when it wasn't great
But the World today is so sad
And their leaders are in terrible state
These hands are soiled for I haven't suffered
'Why do I question ether's poverty?'
'I have plenty so why should I care for others? '
Money I can't give but prayer is my offertory .
I pray for hope and peace to return one day
And brothers reunited we will be
To live together all World leaders in harmony
Then the soil from these hands will be free.