The return of the prodigal son


The story goes like this;

He was the boy who wanted “mine” and

Ended up next to the swine

 

Piteous, I realise I was becoming a loser, but

Reasonably he saw me coming from afar ….furthermore

Opened arms as I was yet coming nearer more

Daddy was coming en route to me

I was so close to him, right there, I was set free

Grievingly I was living closer to the swine,

And closer to tasteless horrible wines

Lacking, I was so far away from him and yet so close.

 

Sincerely I was received with a ring, and

Ordering a feast as I was received, by father

Not all received me well, some were jealous while others quell

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