My Survivor Man

His name is Father,

He puts the breath of life in me

All the strife in my life he calms

I adore all his wisdom and knowledge

His glory is what I seek to explore

 

Like a multi-tool kit he’s resourceful

The food he gathers is fruitful

At my side is a supreme immortal

Who supplies more than just crucial water

 

When help is afar he’s the first rescuer

Because of him I forgive my wrongdoers

Mentally he instills in me perseverance

Through him I am fulfilled with strength

 

My survival journey is a fury

Surely I can’t live without him

He is God!

 

This poem is about: 
Me
Guide that inspired this poem: 
Poetry Terms Demonstrated: 

Comments

Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.
 

 

If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741