Wednesday, 24 August 2022

I remember a time

I remember a time we were polite to each other
Those were the days, we prayer for each another.

We still do but you feel a sense of hostility around 
Remember you are a child of God, whereas you are amicably profound.

A remember the time a child listened when told
Now they are scolding adults, that’s not very bold.

Stay loved, humbled and bright
Pray for your enemy who has limited sight.

Remember when we were nice to each other
Banter came in the mix,
One day the father of the utmost high will arrive 
And this little episode, was a little blip in order to survive.

Jason
25th August 2022

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