An Anti-vaxxer I once did ask
Why don't you believe in wearing a mask,
And why don't you take a Covid shot
So, that virus by you or others Isn't caught.
Then the Anti-vaxxer looked at me in disbelief
Almost with the look of sadness and grief,
He said that the Lord God will always protect him
As then he gave me a quick prayer and a hymn.
He then told me how the Lord will always protect
And always with a surety with no neglect,
I told him that I too believe and worship the son
Then why with his belief and faith, does he own a gun.
Randy L. McClave
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem