Wash me clean Dear God.

Like a child i stray away playing in the dirt

You, a mother cleansing and cleaning me always

Like a foetus you nurture me

A mother you are, caring for your own.

The time when all i do is about you.

Just like Paul who says he dies daily.

I want to be.

It is a sea of stones with out you.

My true me is in you

With you, by you

_Pato._