The Son

I am the one, God’s Medium
My size way bigger than medium
No situation I can’t doctor
From the college of life I have a PhD call me Doctor
Each day I pray to my father kneeling at the altar
He inspires and revives my life always he alters
He shows me the way, no false prophets
I read the same book as them, they’re only seeking profits
So each day as I earn my bread
I will shine showing my true thoroughbred
Taking on the hardships of life for which I was bred
Being hardened like concrete
Choices made must be concrete
I am the centre, the sun
I am the one, no comparison
I look like daddy, Call me God’s - Son.
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You have real talent Everard! I love this Spiritual poem.
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thanks. . .