Apostle Poem by Quir Diing Jr.

How much,
Is it to be an apostle?
Answer,
Do I guess not
As I go following my father’s flocks.
My neighbours
Said, apostle I am
To my father’s instructions
Like his little puppy
But, is it right?

When we fight,
Someone I guess instructed
Us to do it
Like his servants
Then we ask,
Are we not his apostles?
No, I have no Idea
But my friends
It will be like mayhem
When we will blindly
Follow it.

But, when someone bring
Us peace
And direction he gives us
Like a shepherd
Is he not an apostle?
To who?
Yes, you can answer it
What do you think?
But,
When we follow
His peaceful mean.
We will definitely lose
Our way into the grave
Then, will we remain in war.

How much does it take
To be an apostle of
God?
No idea of mine
Please help out
Choose the right way
And not to be like goats
Lining up at the butchery.
Whom do I ask for help
And allow me
Achieve my dream?