I feel
Just
As
If
My
Mother
were
speaking
to me.
And
I feel
Just
As
if
God
was
speaking
through
my
mother,
now.
He
Is
Speaking
Through
you.
Dear
one,
I
Have
Nothing
Except
God,
And
The
Will
And
The
Wish
To
Pray
To
God.
And
I
feel
just
as
Job
Felt
When
God
Took
Everything
from him
and
even
the animals
licked his wounds.
I
Am
Not
exaggerating.
I
Tell
What
I
Tell.
And
In
All
this agony
there is
the voice
of an angel,
an angel sent by God,
an angel called You
Just that,
No less
No less
Emmanuel George Cefai
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-feel-68/
