Our Pope is Gone…
Our Pope is Gone…
Our Pope is gone ……
On this somber April day
The world will miss him…
That’s what people say!
He was a magnificent leader,
As our beloved Polish Pope!
He changed the whole world
And gave us renewed hope!
He opened his arms
To Moslems, Hindus, and Jew;
Making peace on this earth,
That’s what he tried to do!
He loved us all dearly,
That was plain to see.
He was at the forefront,
When Poland became free!
He was shot twice,
In Vatican Square,
But he survived,
Under Mary’s loving care!
He forgave the assassin,
A young radical Turk.
Even though handicapped,
Responsibility, he did not shirk!
He was also known,
As a traveling Pope.
To all the lands visited,
He brought praise and hope!
He loved all mankind,
With all of his heart.
It cannot be said
That he did not do his part!
The youngsters, he loved,
In a special way.
He listen to them,
To hear what they had to say!
They, too, loved him.
And held him in high esteem.
They went to the stadiums
Just to see, pray and be with him!
This world is a better place,
We all do tend to agree!
Due to the efforts of,
John Paul II and the Holy See!
I am sure that some day,
All nations will see,
That this humble servant,
A Saint will be!
Stanley K. Kaminski
04/02/05 Rev.
Stanislaw K. Kaminski
Komentarze (7)
i jeszcze taki temat o Papieżu to nie wiersz to twoje
przemyślenia, nie dość , że w obcym języku to jeszcze
grasz na uczuciach, bo prawie każdy kochał go, nawet
niewierzący za człowieczeństwo
może chamsko .ale to strona po polsku i nie każdy musi
umieć obcy język, może spróbuj zagranicą, a może tak
chciałeś zaistnieć na mnie wrażenia to nie zrobiło
wręcz odwrotnie to nie miejsce i czas. Polska przede
wszystkim no niem wiem jak inni uważają
Thank you for the kind words.
Sorry- have a nice day*:)
Bardzo mi się podoba o naszym świętym Rodaku. Very
nice !!!
Dziekuje Bella Jagoda, ja tez twoje wiersze czytam, i
ladnie piszesz.
byłam, czytałam Twój wiersz "Moja matka Polką była" u
Konstantego:)