Sunday, February 19, 2012

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. 

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