My pleasure and my pain.
My sun and my rain.
My winter and summer.
The present and the former.
Without you in my hustle,
life is an unsolved puzzle.
Your absence preaches doom...
the portrayal of gloom.
You're the religion I practice.
There can never be a malpractice.
Consciously I willingly worship;
my heart is on a heavenly trip.
Lover of all sinners.
With you I'm a winner.
I'm at your feet in humility.
God bestow on me pity.
The warrior in battle.
Lead me on like a cattle.
I surrender to your lead.
Your call I'll always heed.
By Mc Shapiro
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