Scott Francis Michael
No father
no mother
just you under the sky
and me a stranger.
'Thank you! Thank you!
I will never forget you.'
Having received Christ in his heart,
he knew he's got a real good deal.
Wanted to share his sandwich with me...
'Would you want a bite? '
Was such a blessing to have met him
and been able to rescue him from the dungeon
he was in and was sinking in.
God saved the soul
for he was the most beloved soul on earth.
Where would he be by now?
Maybe reading some Bible verses
from the Book of Revealation?
Or maybe jotting down some thoughts on his notebook
he carried as if it was his wallet?
...
The name was Scott Francis Michael.
poem by Sangnam Nam
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