Letter to God I am sorry but I fail to understand why me Maybe my question have issue that complete my tissues I fail to understand what is blessing if I live in the street Is cold even my heart start to shrink but I cant say kulungile I know that you know me from the womb of my mom But if this is the life you called me to live I am sorry but I reject I reject being a slave of poverty, a puppet of rich people I reject being government toy I am sorry Father but I reject I have dream father I have dream of having shelter, a family like normal kid I have dream of smiling like King Moshweshwe Sleeping in the bedroom not dustbin Eating dinner with my family not surplus of someone else I am sorry Father but at the moment I cant say God is good If I steal food, I beg on street like lost soul I am If I cry everyday when sun collapse because I don’t have place to call it my home If I steal sleep on that dustbin Today I pray that you take my pain away You resurrect my dead ambitions about life You make new person you give me a new life I want to be a chosen generation I want to be somebody I want to be your son again Lord
Posted on: Fri, 29 Aug 2014 17:39:30 +0000
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