Random something that i typed till i cried...

I listened to my father singing on the piano at home,
He's better again;
I hope more hurts like this would never come again,
God made me give him another chance.

I listened to my father singing on the piano at home,
Just a simple setup of the Triton connected to an old Midi controller;
The sheer talent that flows through his body,
I yearn for him to be able to serve God like when he was a new Christian.

My home is not perfect, but i love it with all my heart;
My sole desire is to see my family together again.
Free from hurts and pains that tore it apart,
free from Satan's destructive and scarring power on my family.

I listened to my father singing on the piano at home,
His voice cracked, but still so beautiful;
A blessing from God, it must never be put to waste;
A painful reminder of the days when i lost my identity.

I listened to my father singing on the piano at home,
He was singing of the unfailing love of God;
A boiling sense to cry,
I keep on remembering of how God showed His love to me through His community of believers, in the form of 11 X 2, plus 3.