Good Morning GOD
Good morning GOD,
here is just one of millions of morning that I witness,
here is just one of those mornings that I passed with swear words
for things that just ain’t work out,
as I swear not to swear and hurt people,
just few stuff, the bus, the streets, the job, the time, my self ?
just as I always ask for forgiveness from You,
the only One with heart as wide as earth and heaven
Good Morning GOD,
here is just one of millions of morning that I pass
with warm rays of sunrise falls upon my face in almost each of my journey,
a wonderful feeling that feels like lifting up my spirit and courage,
and faith, and hope, and dreams,
here is, again,
after these last twelve hundred mornings I pray for the same thing,
an almost-like a promise to the old lady in the house,
a noble woman that I call herself ‘MOM’
to give her what to call a SON,
who’ll sit by my side,
that will complete us both,
take her, the way I take her,
to love, to live
Good Morning GOD,
just a shamed and sinfull person who can only ask and ask
striving to see what lies behind
today ?
who can see today ?
