Faith
Try, again, again
"I would tell myself"
But I'm failing more than my wins
Oh! God give me your hand
I'm drowning -
In your absence
Youthhood- my enemy
My destiny- so heavy
I didn't choose any of this.
But I trust in you, Lord
I will smile, for I know
You always open doors for me.
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