Despicable Me

Despicable Me.
           For using any obstacle.
          They erect in my pathway.
          As a pebble and not a mountain.

           Despicable Me.
          That I don’t crumble.
          In front of my frenemies.
          But joyful singing.
          They are anticipating,
          Waiting to see if I am drowning.
                  But it is ok.
              I have God in me.
             They don’t know 
             On troubled water.
         I prefer to dance gracefully.
	

               Despicable Me.
            For not competing.
           With lies and deceit.
        But undisturbed doing my work.
       The eagle, in me, patiently waits.
          The storm reached its peak.
      Before I spread my majestic wings.
       And when the dark clouds gather,
            I am swiftly taking off.
           And above the storm,
               I am soaring.
       Become one with the roaring thunder,
               And lightning.

                 Despicable Me.
                  For seeing.
            With my optic eyes, far ahead
               Their evil schemes.
                Which was planned.
            In their mind, they won.
          But I have news for them.
             A war had just begun.
            I don’t hail to no Caesar or Hitler.
                But only to Jesus.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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