I'm blessed;

I feel it in my chest.

My heart feels about to burst;

I know behind me is the worst.

I feel as though a weight is lifted;

I know, inside, that I am gifted.

My faith has saved me,

Better than a rosary.

For that I mean no disrespect

But I shall never genuflect.

Worry not for me, my friend,

I'll be rewarded in the end.

A stop be put to all my grief,

Through Lady's love and Lords belief.

A/N: I hope no one takes this in an offensive manner; it's truly not how it was meant. R&R please (or if you don't please)