Father to the Fatherless
I remember the confusion day after day,
only a child and oblivious to the world.
I remember hearing my mother pray
please, hear us and heal us.
I remember holding onto that feeling
thinking everything was drifting away
At that age I didn’t know,
I was naive to who was friend or foe
It may have taken time time
But i learned what biology does not define,
Love.
And despite what I felt I knew there was someone above,
watching over me I felt Him say,
It’s okay.
I’ve got you.
I grew up well
and although my childhood wasn’t always swell,
I have a mother who loves me
a father who would die for me
and a God who created me.
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