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
Siblings I am not a spring chicken anymore
And siblings 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 siblings that I will be
Living a new life in heaven better
Than
On earth