We are Broken, But God is Our Healer

I learned a lot more about poems, poems had always intrigued me, but I never had the time or motivation to do any. And after learning more about poems. I feel inspired to do more in the future. God inspired me, I thought about how God has blessed me and all of us by sending his only son to die for us so our sins can be forgiven. This inspired me to make a poem about it. The hardest problem I had while writing this poem is, writing poems with rhymes and matching topics. The solution for this problem for me is, surrounding myself with poem inspirations that connect with the theme, so I can find the words easier. Because I made this poem, I learned a lot and I improved a lot too. I especially improved in making better poems than before I learned all of this. 

Our world is a world filled with sin, crimes, and constant wars. It’s enough to make someone be low in spirits, or make them shake in their boots.

Our World, and the Heavens&nbsp;

God’s kingdom, Heaven, is a place filled with everlasting joy and life. A place where we can meet our loved ones again from our previous life. It’s enough to make someone burst with joy, or make them leap for joy.

The sounds of stomping boots, with a view full of gold and riches. Not a single ear to the prophets, deafened by the devil’s whispers.

It seemed like mankind is doomed, but our lord sent out his only son. Our Saviour suffered and died, so that flesh and blood’s sins can be forgiven.

1 Peter 2:24: “He personally carried our sins in his body on the cross so that we can be dead to sin and live for what is right. But his wounds you are healed.”

He Died, so We Can Be Healed

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;We&nbsp;&nbsp;are&nbsp;&nbsp;broken, &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;we are wounded. &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Every&nbsp;&nbsp;step&nbsp;&nbsp;we &nbsp;take, we&nbsp;stray further from God. We sin, we lie. We kill, we drink. But God sent out Jesus, he&nbsp;&nbsp;carried&nbsp;the&nbsp;&nbsp;burdens&nbsp;of&nbsp;&nbsp;our&nbsp;&nbsp;sins. He &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;suffered and died &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;on&nbsp;&nbsp;the&nbsp;cross,&nbsp;so &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;we&nbsp;&nbsp;are&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;healed, &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;and&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;we&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;are &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;dead&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;to&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;sin.

Page 1: Preface Page 2: Table of Contents Page 3: God the Saviour Page 4: Our World, and the Heavens Page 5: He Died, so We Can Be Healed Page 6: Reflection

Hello, My name is Raphael Richard Angelo Sinanto, and I am 12 years old. And this is my poem e-book. The definition of a poem is writing that usually has figurative language and often has a repeated rhythm and rhyme. The meaning of this year's school theme for me is that we should proclaim God because he is where we can get eternal happiness and eternal life. And we cannot find eternal happiness and eternal life anywhere else. God loves us, and I love him. He has helped me through my whole entire life, and for that, I am forever grateful. We should spread the word of god so that he can bring happiness to other people’s lives. My motivation and inspiration for this poem is God because whenever I pray to God he gives me hope and motivation. And God is my inspiration for all of the poems, because of how incredible he is. He can forgive and love everyone, even after all of the sins we have done.