The Man Upstairs
An entity that I have never seen,
I wonder if he is very tall or lean,
He definitely could not be mean,
Meeting him is only possible in a dream.
However, his precence is always here,
He is in everything I hear,
He is in everything I fear,
And is in everything far and near.
Most importantly he resides in my heart,
He has been with me from from the start,
Can't even think to forget a being so smart,
The relationship between us will never part.
Having showered all his blessings upon me,
I have been very lucky, you see,
Lucky enough to have food and money,
And a family as sweet as honey.
So what I would want a lot,
When I'm left alone to rot,
After all the fights I had fought,
Is to have God in my thought.
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