amazing poem

I admit every morning
That you have restored my soul
I confess to betrayal
That you put on my body
I will not be cold

I admit every morning
About the light of my being
I confess to bread
That you put to my desk
I would not be hungry for pain

I confess my innumerable smiles
For all my talents and all my poems
I'll dedicate them all to you
You should know that I thank you

I will shout to you
Go my life my heart and my aunt
I will call to you, I will call you

I admit every morning
My power over my father and my mother
I thank you for the rain you gave my fields
To care for my lovers You have given me my life

I confess the day of rest
About abundance and blessing over the family
All of it is only thanks to you
You should know that I thank you

I will shout to you
Go my life my heart and my aunt
I will call to you, I will call you

I admit all my failures
My disappointments, my fears and obstacles
They are all in my favor
There is no other in my heart just for you I admit