Fay Slimm.

Bewildering.

 

 

Bewildering.

 


Dear God,

How do I choose when my Mom and my Dad
ask me a question that splits me in two?

I don\'t think either of them is so bad,
but they expect me to be able to
know where I stand in their unpleasant life.

God I am supposed to choose now where I live.

How can I apportion my love amidst strife
such as they show, neither Mom nor Dad give
in to the fact that I love them both.

Equally well too, how can I tell who will
miss me the most and throughout my growth
I will grieve at leaving one here and still
more bewildering how can I then show them
parental care fairly when they get old ?

Oh God, please let me know