A Loving Person

Feeling guilty
Day - to- day 
It is not your name 
Either nickname
It is time to vomit 
Whatever you swallowed 
Which continue stealing 
Your peace mostly.
You can repair your hearts
If you throw your past sins in hell
And start doing some right things today. 
As a man of God 
I don't have rights
to accuse you 
In heavenly courts. 
I have the right  to remind 
some brothers and 
sisters in the Lord 
to stop doing wrong things. 
I love you where you are
 in different continents. 

June 27/2023
By Alfonso Warally Ngengethe 
Mussabwa Chris
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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