To share
To care
To a place he shall declare.
He has your back
You shall never slack,
Moving with his love inside
There is hope when all he does is confide.
A friend you choose not to speak
Does that make you are weak?
No, not at all
We are all destined to make a go of it, and time we shall fall.
So breath inside
You are on a quest of a tide,
Touch my hand
And touch my heart
Only God can prevail,
Only god can regain
If there is him, then you can joyously sustain.
Jason
2nd July 2022
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