Blessing
Water coming down extra hard
No umbrella or shield can act as your guard
It's called showers of blessing
No need to be worried or start stressing
Be prepared put your catchers mitten on and start catching
They coming right for you no need for fetching
They seem to come all at the same time
Leaving you with that should I take this one or should I decline
Scratching your head thought process heavy
Over excitement got your palms sweaty
Trying to grab all you can
In the same token you trying to understand
Why you the question you ask
It's your time you completed your task
Never ask question about the blessing you receive
They came from something you achieve
Why should you get overlook from doing something you believe
Preparing yourself is all you can do
Blessing after blessing is an award from him to you
Copyright © Ieshia Wesley The Inspired One | Year Posted 2012
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