Saturday, 16 December 2017

You became my friend

I want you well 
I want you to be ok,
I want you to laugh with a chuckle galore 
Your smile released...  forevermore.

You bring out the sun
You bring our my challenged heart
You bring out the love I have for you sister
Hence why I have constantly missed ya.

Your smile will return
Your heart shall go a higher rate 
Your love for one and all,
Sheering comes with humble fate.

Try and try again 
I won’t lose hold of your hands 
God willing and faithfulness 
That is always part of the our godly plan. 

Jason Andrews 
16th December 2017
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