Every night,
Every time,
you want me to sleep.
You open the bible,
you read the verse,
you sing,
you praise God.
I asked myself;
what’s the point?
At the time of death
you say to be a good boy
your sins will surely be forgiven.
amidst tears,
I know and I believe
you will be in the house of the Father in Heaven.
-By Vincent TS-