She would have been 35 today, the mother of my child! Who will you be coming next for God? Whose life will you decide? ... Read full text
We can never fathom the mind of God. After all, He is infinite while our days are numbered like grass. You express well in your poem.
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We can never fathom the mind of God. After all, He is infinite while our days are numbered like grass. You express well in your poem.