Taste God

This is a difficult task

With many thoughts

May this be a worthy opinion

There is a past

When you choose not to think

About the son father and holy ghost

Only because all the pieces of the puzzle are yet to be found

The taste of God you shall fine

Sure, true remorse may prevail

You may ask why so all these awful deeds

It’s kind of medicine for us to one day listen

We are not perfect

Sins may be forgiven

Want not what others got

Yes, you can start living

Look inside

Have a little cry