Lots of thanks I offer You
For You saw me writing this book through;
I felt all the way Your helping hand
As my forefathers felt in the promised land.

You gave me all the delight
And kept my moods upright;
You cheered me all through as a friend
Until I finished 50th poem at the end.

So further I look up to the Heaven’s shore
Where there’re treasures and much more;
Please help me to pen another book
Protecting me from the devil’s hook.

Your ways I don’t always understand
But You guide and help me evil withstand;
I’m very hopeful of one thing
You’d give me enough ink to pen something.