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You make me sad
human:
Every day I let
you wake up
in a comfortable
bed.
I give you
health
and energy,
in order to
manage your day
joyfully.
You can eat what
you want
and lack
nothing.
How much do I
wish
that you respond
to my love.
Every day I hope
to hear one word
of thanks from you,
but all you do
is complain,
when something
didn’t go
the way you
wanted it to.
You have no
idea,
how much I have
protected you
because I didn’t
give you
what you asked
for
at that moment.
For a long time
now
you have taken
my loving
kindness and grace
toward you for
granted.
You haven’t even
given a thought about
what would be
if it were
different.
You make me sad
human,
but my love
toward you is so big,
that I do not give
up hope for you.
Your
Creator
Authors note: Perfect surroundings do not necesarrily make a person more thankful. By the time this poem was written it was written to a certain readership to whom the first paragraph applied. I am very aware of the fact that this cannot be generalized and many people find themselves in much hardship.
Authors note: Perfect surroundings do not necesarrily make a person more thankful. By the time this poem was written it was written to a certain readership to whom the first paragraph applied. I am very aware of the fact that this cannot be generalized and many people find themselves in much hardship.
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