lord
April 27, 2013
where are you,
I cannot find you anywhere on earth,
but you can fund me every time I'm hurt,
slowly you became my nurse,
you take care of me,
but I cannot be good enough to do the same,
yes, ashamed I am,
when I should be proud,
of what I know you are,
forgive my laziness and deep weakness,
and please never lose my side,
or I will be doomed for the rest of my eternity.
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