God Called Me Back Home

Even though i cant not able to forget, the day i born.
I cant not forget the day i leaved the world.
I wrote this letter for you whose still in the world.
Because am gone.

Nothing else i went with.
Trust i went with empty hands.
I left everything i found in the world.
Because it is the world tools.

I went back at my home heaven.
Now my heavenly father rest me.
NO more painfully .
Now am in eternal happiness.

poem by ndidzulafhi patric
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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