The Gifted And The Cursed

The Gifted And The Cursed short poem

If I starve you eat
If I pour you drink
If I am naked you are warm
If I am hurt you are safe
If I cry you smile
If I am honored you are blessed
If I am wounded you are protected
Through hell and the fire
Within the storms as well as the weather
Different in mind but strong in heart
May no devil or evil tear our strength apart
God’s Sleeper
I Am My Brothers Keeper
Thank You Don,

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