How long have I know you?
A day, A week, or A month?
None of these, as I’ve know you for many lifetimes.
During my high point, you have been there,
During my low points, you have lifted me up,
Every point of my life you had shown the way.
Some say you are one thing or another,
But only a chosen few know the truth,
That you can be anything you choose.
I don cloth of red,
My heart filled with pure intent,
Which I gladly give all to you.
This is a small poem I wrote that is a devotion of Inari.