Dear Spiritual Father,
I would like to start off by apologizing
for not talking to you unless Im depressed.
On a more positive note
as a man, within myself I see progress.
Thank you because you have given me
what I have prayed for all of these years-
WISDOM.
In my traveling I have uptained that....
and then some.
In the liquid I have shed
both crimson and clear
I continue to THRIVE.
For not learning from yesterday is my biggest fear.
FOREVER will I fight to do what is fit for me
and I WILL show all that I am more than just PHATIER,
but the PRODIGY!
Again I thank you for the talents
Again I thank you for the balance
And again I thank you for the UNLIMITED STRENGTH
I could careless as to how I put it....
in YOU I will FOREVER have faith.
~ITS TIME~
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem