IMAGINE

[verseode]

                  

            Imagine a father,apart from his son
            Desperately wanting to join in the fun
            Of family relations with him who he raised
            But finds that their closeness is all but erased
            Imagine that father,with joy in his heart
            His son is approaching with promise to start
            A meaningful union that grows into love
            But first come conditions,concealed in his glove.

            If you bless me richly,give me a good life
            Prevent all the upsets,all illness and strife
            Then I'll give you worship and plenty of praise
            Acknowledge your sponsorship all of my days
            For I love the world and all it contains
            I've so many hobbies and no one complains
            So why should I drop them and bow down to you
            Be thankful I call out when I'm in the glue.

            Our Father in heaven is more than a friend
            An endless supplier of all He can vend
            A touch of His love can consign to the bin
            All of our treasures,our gods and our sin
            For He is The One who created us lot
            And wanted communion,not just a slot
            Seek Him,desire Him,thirst for His touch
            And nothing that's normal will matter so much.