- GOD

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I  have  no wods to describe  You
I wish I hate the actual  picture
Yet you are  visible  to my brain
Wishing  I could touch you
I have  no start praising you

Wheather  you are all be I still feel you
Even in  tough days  ć heart beats your name
Wishing in my every day life to ask you questions so deep
I wish you be able to like Hear my soul
As I write this poem

I wish you brink good poeple back to earth
Take away those with bad deeds
Make us all you childen as we ain't perfect
Up life our hearts

Make them gentle as they a bitter
Hate has intersect us between
Oh view me speak yet I praise you
I wish you were here by my side

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