I learn to cheat
From my parent,
Who advised, 'Use paper.'
Charity begins at home.
I learn to prey, sorry, pray
From my pastor
Who preached:
'Do it in secret'
Blessed is the servant
That does it with wisdom.
I learn to lie
From our government
That promises but never fulfills.
My lord
I deserve to die?
Powerful and eye-opening! Bravo! Wow, Alex, you have come a long way to clearly speak your mind and heart! I really admire this well crafted and poignant write that is also touching! Thank you for sharing and keep it up! I hope that this brilliant write is followed by another one and another one...etc.... God Bless You! Love and Peace for always! Romeo from New York City! WELCOME to the Poetry World, Alex!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good poem. I love it
Thanks so much sir.