Insolence

Dear God, 

I have bent my knees, 

And humbled my heart, 

I am ready for the daily

routine of ours. 

Shall we wrestle? 

"Punk! do you know who you are talking with ?"

I do, 

I really do, 

He could break me ,

He could wound me, 

With just one commmand

But I am talking with my Father, 

And asking for my friends. 

It does not matter to me then, 

That you think I am insolent.