My Creator

to places that i have not been to
someone was already there for me

for those that i have not yet seen
he simply describes it for me

for those that my skin has never felt
he already sent the feelers for me

for those that may have killed me
he had already taken death for me

for those who say that they never miss me
someone says he wants to see me and hug me

for those that i have not known and worried about
someone knows the answers someone takes the clout

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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