There is not a minute that go by

That is a new poem Written by Aldo Kraas

There is not a minute that go by

That I can’t stop to think about

My father

Who had created me in his image

And my father tells me that

I am a beautiful men in his eyes

Also he tells me that I am

Handsome

With the gray here

And also curly

I don’t think I am handsome at all

I must desagre with father

I hate browm

And gray curly hair

I love blond and green eyes

But unforchantly I don’t have that

Also I am one of my father’s children

Not the youngest children

I am the oldest childreN

I also have a mental illness

Siblings that is hard to live with

And you sibblings have god health

Knock on wood that you will have

Good health when you will be my age

SO please look after you health now

Sibblings I am not a spring chicken anymore

And sibblings I am older now

Also I will die before you

I know that will be sad to see me go

But that day will be the day for me to die

Don’t you forget sibblings that I will be

Living a new life on heaven better

On earth