Prodigal againA Poem by ChuckWhen I have it all, why isn't it enoughI wanted the riches, I wanted the fun. I took off, The prodigal son. I had a ball I spent it all The fun was done The food was gone. I went home to try to eat My Father saw me And ran to meet. Once again fed Ad home with Dad All was there To make one glad So why do I choose With all that I have To venture back out To feed the pigs snout My life has issues Challenges and stress But why do I choose To return to that mess The love of my Dad My life is whole But cause I’m alone I return to the hole I want to calm That tender pain I need to be home With my Father again Help me please Not to go where I’ve been Help me not To be the prodigal again. © 2013 Chuck |
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Added on July 4, 2013 Last Updated on July 4, 2013 Author
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