God, my friend

As years went on I learned that life is a on going book.

Created by God in his image and look.

He sculpted me out of love and creativity.

And with alot of melanin running within me.

The story of my life was written by a man.

A man that has everyones life in his hands.

Someone who has embraced me with my flaws

And has picked me up when i fall.

If  I woke up and lost it all.

God would be the one I'd call