P O E T R Y
23-04-2023
I Have Often Wandered,
What I Have In Me, There,
Where I Know Me Not,
Still I Do Think Always, Ever,
Something Or Someone Stupendous,
A Presence Is There Who Knows Me,
Far Better Than, How I Know Myself.
But Who Decides I Shall Think of Him?
I Can Only Think Of Him,
I Can Only Thank Too Him,
And Still I Do Believe,
There Is Someone, A Presence,
Taking Care Of, Looking After Me,
From The Corner Of His Eyes,
Looking Over My Shoulder,
And That Is But My Belief.
And Still I Have Faith In Him,
That He is Faithful To Me!
May Be This May Amount To Sacrilege,
But Still I Am Convinced,
Or Rather This Is My Firm Conviction,
I Have Never Wandered Away From That!
And That is Indeed The Trust,
Now I Can Say And See!
Though I never Saw Him,
Still I Am Amazed,
How I Could Be So Damn Certain!!
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