Lonely Days Are Over - Chapter 5 - Let the Blessed Breeze Blow

(Chant: You threw me out like a pen that ran out of ink I’m no longer useful for writing…drawing…I’ll stop resisting & fighting Though the tears run down my eyes…the tears were clouding my eyes – I somberly blink You abandoned me, putting me in adoption, leaving me in the margins, howling…I’m sick of feeling like life has no meaning…my mind settles down when I start writing I’m no longer willing to put up with your lying… But, I’m still surviving…still crying!! I’ll keep on trying!!) Let the good sensations flow and let the blessed breeze blow ~ I know…I know I gottah let go! Let it go, you know! Remain sane…we’re trying not to appear insane We’re actin’ like fools with an inadequate tool, Runnin’ around in circles without a brain Hey! Hey! All we need is God’s healing rain! Let us both grow like golden grain In the vibrant, tranquil terrain In reality, The truth hurts really badly – I’m a weak individual without a life, you see? I’m in poverty… Set me free from captivity! Your Precious, Holy Spirit Gives me love fuel to drive on the right lane… I’m gaining back my sanity Here’s something unusual and new (I feel no pain) I saw God’s Healing Rain when I looked through my pane He unchained me from the chain of calamity (Chant: Feel the rhythm of my heart… The moment you broke it apart Feel the rhythm of my storm The moment you shoved me in your deserted dorm x3) Lonely days are over A new day resembles a new start No more doubting or pouting… Have high hopes instead – Let’s embrace each other It’s time to explore a valley of virtuous vibes… Promise me you won’t rip my heart apart Writing…anticipation motivates me…helping me out with any circumstance! Yeah – my writing skills are buff! But, I think I shall change the subject *cough cough* Typing – gratefully, but reluctantly typing it out with confidence – After I’m done with this, I’m going to dance with joy and laugh my pants off! Let the blessed breeze blow away our sorrows of yesterday’s tomorrow! Off you trot! Off you trot, you miserable clowns that have frowns painted on your faces! Wipe that off! I didn’t mean to act gruff, but enough! Wipe that off! Let’s be happy, for the lonely days are over! Enough is enough – knock it off! Knock it off – Stop acting immature and insecure, Though and you and I’s future’s a blur! Still, be happy! (Chant: Be still, sunshine’s near for sure! Let the blessed breeze blow away our away our bittersweet sentiments and fear The blessed breeze will make us feel secure – Don’t break a sweat or shed another tear! Have no fear, for God’s draws near! He’ll wipe away every single tear From your eyes No need to wave your goodbyes Let the Blessed Breeze blow away your grief Let God’s miracles mend your wounds & stitch it up with relief!) Let the good sensations grow and flow where ever it may go! ~ I know…I know I gottah let go! Let go! Let it go (Frozen reference hehe) Remain sane…trying not to appear insane I’m actin’ like a fool with an inadequate tool, Runnin’ around in circles without a brain Frankly, all we need is to refrain! You are as sweet as sugar cane! I can't refrain from writing these verses - appearing insane! This poem is driving on another wacko lane! Am I driving on another lane? Am I being a pain again? Are you on the same page with me? Am I a pain in the bum or am I unique and incredible like God's healing rain? I wish I can be as gloriously grand and gracious evermore like golden grain in a peculiar, tranquil terrain! Tell me if I am Insane to a certain degree! Am I a pain? Probably so because I’m yearning for His rain! Tell me if I’m taking this too far – do you long to be free? Do you long to be truly, sincerely free?