The Unwanted Gift

The Unwanted Gift

Master, I’m confused by this gift,

this thing you call life.

‘Cause this gift brings me pain,

great suffering and strife.

As you gave me no comfort,

no place to call home.

So I sat and I waited,

patiently, all on my own.

When I craved for a companion,

to be nurtured and held,

All I got was ignored

or shunned and dispelled.

So tell me my creator,

What would you do,

If this was your life

that you had to go through?

Now there’s one small request,

to you now, I implore;

Master, take out this heart

I want it no-more.


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