Talk to the paper

​I write with love

And sometimes I write through dislikes, 

Often I get angry with others, so I discern as therefore I would be told to get on my bike.

I look to love 

That’s the only way to go forth, 

In a world full of trickery, I rather swallow up through glaring faults.

I am now tired 

And the new generation will face that one day too,

I fill them with encouragement through a prayer,

Knowing God is guiding them everywhere. 

I walk this walk because I have been where you’ve been before, 

Edify, move forward and take the next stride.

There is a Father in heaven who is available to confide.

Jason 

6th December 2025