God Restores

Yesterday my wounds healed but the scars kept bleeding



Memory of my loss, kept me away from thanksgiving



This got me asking God so many questions



Like, God do you see me or am i just a reflection



Later that day I sat and curdled beside my mother



And I told her everything that made me bother



She said “son God loves you more than you do



He gave you life and even your new shoe



Where there is life, hope floats and never sinks



Thank God for the very little things and even the water you drink



Son God loves you even more than mummy does



So just believe that and he will open heavens doors



Before I had you, the doctor said I never could



But today here you are handsome, intelligent and brute



God waited all these years to tell you



THAT IT DOESN’T MATTER WHAT THE CANKER



WORM HAS STOLEN,I AM GOD AND I WILL RESTORE YOU.



              Mum died the next day(sighs!)