My Creator Poem by Blessing Asake

My Creator



my maker and my giver,
loving with no sign of hate,
been the father of all father deserve a great reward one true king.

nothing spic the earth more
than is words,
who dears to utter, when the
one of all is on.

let the peace be and peace was,
then tell me who is the real maker, look and take a nice
shot, the earth is more than beautiful.

flopping around the bad one
with a good treat,
the one who bring earth to stand
who is willing to see right of all.

My father my father,
The cup giver of earth,
I plead give an answer to my will,
Let my will be done.

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