God loves you;
Quote me anywhere.
You could ask the fishes or the birds of the air,
how great, blissful and true.
God loves you;
I'll say it all the time.
It's so sweet, you could taste orange in life's lime.
It never gets old; it's always new.
God loves you;
I'll sing it again.
Even if my voice cracks, I'll endure the pain.
I'll continue till the skies cease to be blue.
God loves you;
I'll write it once more.
It has overwhelmed me, even to my core.
I'm more intoxicated than someone drunk on all the wine man can brew.
God loves you;
I'll scream.
Consciously I'll repeat even in the scariest dream.
It's the only hope to scale through.
#TheMouthpiece
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem