Friday, 8 December 2023

Peace with God

I could blame
Sometimes I feel alone and a little tame.
The word is Love 
Shows pouring without rhe noise above.

I am refusing to feel sorry for I
I need to pray first, and to the father in heaven through my fall
blessings I shan’t be at all surprised at all.

Love only love 
To all kind, man and woman alike,
There is an epiphany of hope 
Through these combination of words which I’ve wrote.

Hold me close God
I can’t be arguing all of the time, 
Humbleness in the approach 
Words of love I rather stay present with and encroach.

Jason
8th December 2023

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