My Religion
It's the end of the day,
And I get in bed and begin to pray
I thank God for all he has done,
For without him I wouldn't be the same one.
I believe in him all the way,
But there is something I must say,
I do not go by Religion at all,
Because I feel I have different beliefs I call.
I create many in my head,
I bring them alive and not dead.
I'm sure God understands me,
I am not different then others he can see.
He takes away my fears,
My prayers can go on for years.
I love you my father,
I hope I am never a bother.
Copyright © Bianca Fard | Year Posted 2010
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