By Karen Christal Seralvo
It never really crossed my mind
That someone like Rizal
Will write a poem about the Divine
God the Father, merciful
The thought of him thanking Him
Gives me chills
And makes me skim
My own belief, oh it gave me thrills
Because I know my future He fills
Rizal’s poem about God
Makes me want to rethink
When I am alone and sad
With tears in my eyes, I slowly
blink
And I know in our Father’s arms I
sink
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