Letter To God.
As a lamb amongst wolves.
In that hut was i breed.
Even though I'd snow gloves.
Yet, my lord I'm guilt, in my weeps i don't wanna quit.

Vanity to vanity said king Solomon,
I fell in vanity like king Solomon,
How many sorry would i have to tell my God.
In my sinful sadness, i poem letter to God.

My heart's sacred, blood gushing from my eyes,
I fleshly fell in lovely lust while running race from lies.

I pray God should read this poem,
I'm now the prodigal son
And I'd ran from the north to the midnight Sun.
I'm a sinner, good God please forgive my sins.
And lead me not into temptations and sins.

How i wish I've God's mobile phone number,
I'll send this poem as a text to God's number.
But i know God has this letter ever before its number.
Because the beats in my heart has number.

After my sorrowful prayer, i pen this poem as a letter to God.