Monday... Sometimes difficult to be positive,
Yet amidst the time of day you look to the sky's.
Will it be alright or shall we begin to cry.
The sky is blue and my God looks at me to say "it's going to be fine"
Divine intervention can be so sublime.
To love, to learn to aspire and to enrich, yet the process of the flesh shall always put us through a test.
I shall hold your hand my brother and sister as our God shall make it great, and with time ticking by.... You know what? It shall be all fine.
Brotherhood, sister ship shall breathe the fumes of love from our King. With the delights received from the high and mighty, we shall capture the touch of the holy light.. fight off the devil with the goodness we hold inside...
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