Truth
Do you really know me?
I don't think you do, not really
Because if you ever did
You will not disrespect my name in vain
Every time I speak, can you hear my voice?
Somehow, I don't think you have, not really
Because if you ever had
You would have loved to call me your friend
And not treat me like how you treat your enemy
All I ever wanted was to share with you my light
But somehow you would rather listen to the shadows of your thoughts
I wanted to show you how much I love you
But all you cared about was how to measure it with your understanding
Now let me tell you my truth!
I did not caused you, your pain but I took every bit of it, as mine
I did not caused you, your sickness but I would gladly bare it all to myself
Death was never part of the plan and it is why I had to die for you
I love you as a Father would
I love you as a Son will always aspire to be
And I will forever be with you and in you... In Spirit
Through Grace for Grace is truth and your faith in this; shall set you free
By:Wilbert Evangelista Dela Cruz
Copyright © Wilbert Dela Cruz | Year Posted 2018
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