I question why God is my father?
Because he made me
I question why the weather is hot?
Because God plan and Mother Nature delivered to us that way
I question why yesterday ended?
Because there had to be room for a new day for the next day
Or another day in my life or in our lives I should say
I questrion why deciding what to cook can be difficult?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
sry but god is not ur father and god dont have a wife thats for your information