It was not that i did not 'trust' him
but it was the misrepresentation
by so many that left me feeling
like it was sin and that
a mix of the Father and fallacy
placed upon false idols
was the scourge
There is no son that could
love his father more
within your guide
you have kept me safe
and made of me
someone whom, while falling short
on many occasions
tries everyday to do the
best thing, growing in resolution
firm in faith and full of hope
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem