MEMBUAT PUISI MENGGUNAKAN PAST PROGRESSIVE

My Sin

For a moment imagined

All my sins

Every night my dark

Will all of this, I can still remove

            I was coulding not

            I was felting alone

            I was felting empty

            Oh my God...

Forgive all my the mistakes,God..

Becouse you are the only all everything

I hope far from the fire of hell

I was surrendering to you, God...