Taking risks which you are not sure of, especially when going down that slippery slope.
Tomorrow will be you breath
And if it doesn’t, you are in the Father’s wreath.
Love each other as the spirit rises
There may be shuns to the spirit and plenty of surprises.
Be kind to those who are kind to helping you
And if you can do things yourself, say politely: “allow me to breathe” as no angst is due.
Love is the way forward
The aggression is a place you don’t crave to look,
There is plenty of chances to grow, perhaps one day start to write a book?
Jason
3rd January 2025
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