I AM HIS NAUGHTY LOVING CHILD

Never seen the creator

But his presence I feel

I was always a reactor

But he only did heal

As I am his naughty loving child

I never could pray

But talk to him daily

I never could stay

But followed steadily

As I am his naughty loving child

Picked the best food from *Prasad plate

None could stop or anything say

I immediately ate

Come what may

As I am his naughty loving child

Hurt by the life he set

Only struggle and pain he kept

Not because of my faults I get

These are ways to make me more adept

As I am his naughty loving child

All pray to keep him in mind

Show love and ask for forgiveness

Then do the opposite of being kind

While I fight and give him stress

As I am his naughty loving child

What he gives I have to take

This lesson I memorized great

But what I ask for, he immediately bakes

For he is my loving father that creates

And I am his naughty loving child.

*Prasad..food offered to God/ blessed food

03/05/22