Father, Father: A Sacred Poem

by Cosmic Poet Simon Pole

Trans Solar World Battery image by Joe Haput CC BY-SA

Father, Father

Father, Father, has he come?
To our poor house where the sum
Of our riches is the love
That we share in God above.

Father, Father is he here?
I can’t wait another year.
With the dawn I rise and pray
I might see his face today.

Father, Father if you die,
I will see you in the sky,
And if by chance…