Have you ever felt out of place,
People talk about god that may not exist,
There are churches around the country,
Some people have to make a choice,
In church people stand up to honor the Lord for giving us life,
You can talk to Him about everything,
People may make fun of you but in America you are free to speak your mind,
When you are in quite place you can stare up at the sky knowing that you would be up there someday.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem