i'm small.
May have grown tall,
to Him am still small.
So i write I as i,
for my presence in the world,
Is as the absence of dark in the light.
It's never a grammatical error,
Just acknowledging am prone to err.
Insignificant in the universe,
Yet notable when i write a verse.
i'm never gascon about my gift,
If i were my message would shift,
From intention to detention,
By critics from the artistic nation.
i exist for one reason,
To praise He who sent His Begotten Son.
The only one who is Who He Is.
The ultimate start, superior most Genesis.
By i. . moses. Aka c.e
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