He sees me Getting up early every day And start my work early Every day For my beloved Father

My love That my Father gave to me I will share with my siblings Because they also need love From me

Live to love God The things that he gave you Here on earth Live to love The song of the birds

That men Has a sick mind He uses all the bad language When he is talking to

It doesn’t matter to me What the rich people thinks About the poor I know that the rich people hate t… Poor

My gramma Took no chances She had bought The sunflower seeds And she had planted

The boy belongs To God Because God made him With his holy hands And he had placed

Father We all need Our peace of mind Because we are very Stressed out

I have a choice I must write poetry every day For my Father and my friends It is my Father who have made I in his image

I have fallen in love With the new country That I call home It is Canada I must say

Never too late To make new Friends in our Lives Because we

The best in me I am a loving and Caring person Also, I don’t live alone Here on earth

People like you Can’t live without people In your life It would be very lonely also Please understand that you also

Yesterday I was not a happy men Because I had spent all my money In the second-hand store Today I am broke Yes I learned my lesson