The Confession Poem by LULU MERO

That moment has arrived like a jam session
For the poetess to clearly let out her confession
Well, this is not some type of lecture profession...
For me or you, projecting and calculating regression

Let me start by saying I still have a confession
I can see you are like wow, that facial expression...
As a Mathematician I will estimate my geometric progression
Maybe is time for me to blurt out my confession in succession

Okay, so I love Jesus, I love Jehovah, I love myself and you too...
I bet you are still waiting for the confession, like I left you in the blue
I am sorry, that was not my attention, the confession is right on your view
Do still want me to redo, or maybe you have already got the clue.

The world is such a view
And so are we the crew
Don't be the wondering Jew
I am not here to judge your view

So my confession is out
Beyond any doubt...
Probably you are doubting
Asking what is this about

Well, Yes I love Jesus! ! !
I love Jehovah and myself.
And most awesomely, you
But why? Why thus it?

I woke up with a revelation
That we should act like a nation
A nation with Jesus in flotation...
You can see my philosophy notation

I know am a nobody to start preaching
Not even would dare to say am teaching
I am really serious about my confession
I should probably be in my bed sleeping

So here is the big Deal, why floating with Jesus or who ever you call God?
It can be Allah, Buddha, Jehovah, Nkosi, Parvadaga, and many other names.
Their heart-remember'd names; that raises a lot of questions if not claims
Well, one of the question is if God exists why are we suffering, pushing blames

And are you really going to blame God on you life miseries?
Like ask him, God my father why are we suffering and stuff...
And you forgot, he is the one who has first created you, and all.
All is our own inquires, miserably, deliveries that in our memories

Therefore, your homework is to go some where very quite and meditate
This is life we are talking about, some are floating even others celebrate
Celebrate the fact that we are given all freely, freely with our loving God.
As a statistician, I won't overestimate, but I leave you to authenticate
Authenticate this wonderful, beautiful world and more given freely to us.