How will I spend my days
Every single days
I don’t want to spend my days alone
Do not forsake my father
He is the man
That create all of us
Children of my Father
In his image
Many years image
We all look different from each other
Some have blond hair and blue eyes

I get so much
Satisfaction washing
God’s people’s feet
Also when I teach
The bible to God’s
People they become
Hungry for the bible
It was God that wrote
The bible
With his holy hands
A long time ago

Yesterday during our meeting
I was freeing my soul from the chains of the night
I was teaching its eyelashes
How to look at you

Look at it, see it flowing between us
Would you call it a wave?
Would you call it a rose? Take it
Crumble it on your lips

I keep in the right direction step by step

I keep on moving, step by step
Through the sunshine, through what’s left
In my life, I need a hand to hold
Friends and family, they’re my gold
Sometimes I fear the night, it’s true
Afraid of silence, afraid of who
I might be without arms to lean
But I wake each day, chase the dream
Oh, I fin…Read More

Sweet devotion
You are everything I ever wanted
You hello Say to me
You never say that to me friend
Sweet devotion
I don’t know how to live
Without you
I need you every hour my friend
Do you love me friend?
Let me hear yes

Give me a cup of your silence

Spare me some love, Fidelis—
the way a beggar spares a coin
from the hand of a saint,
or rain spares one roof
while drowning the village.
Give me what you have left
after you have fed the wolves,
after your heart has paid its taxes
to every stranger
who called it home.
I do not ask for the moon.
It h…Read More

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Love him
People
The same way
I love
My father
He is the one that
Had created you all
In his image
And in god’s eyes
We are all beautiful
Also, people don’t forget
To pray to my father
Every single night
Before you go to bed
Because my father
Want us people
To pray for him
Yes it only takes a couple
Minutes
Then we can go str…Read More

Fine
Very fine
Like a worm
Shirt cotton threads pull
And fray
Bare skin
Pale skin finally
Appears through the gasps
Through the holes