There was a duck egg,
it rolled and entered the cat's house then the egg hatched and a weak duck came out, it squeaked and when the duck opened its eyes all it saw was a pair of cats and the duck thought that the cat was its father and mother.
That duck is me, I don't know who you are? but the first thing I saw was you,
so I thought that you were my father who left me when I was still in my mother's stomach.
I thought you were my brother because all three of my sisters were girls
I thought you were my husband who took care of me because during our marriage (15 years) I experienced verbal violence but I survived because of the kids until God called him home.
So I don't need to know who you are like a duck that doesn't care who the cat is that hugs it in its coldness.
Faith, Love, and Hope
