I Yearn For Calmness
Settle down
We are upset
I was too loud
Yes, I know, yet,
I feel proud
That God will be with us
In our own busy bus
I knew you would
Do us good, Lord
I knew we could
Simply afford…afford…
The debts and pay them off later on
Wish they’re gone!
Try to try harder
Hardship,
With hard grip,
Trying to drag me down
Bright orange turn to brown
Quiet down, down up in here
It gets me anxious with fear
I had to walk away
For my sake of peace inside
I choose to be gay
With happiness I can’t hide
Rhyming won’t work this time
Life will shine as a new dime
Pretty please help us…
Get on the real calm bus
Money is rewarding and an issue
I don’t understand why I’m blue
Like the lake of lovely lament
Maybe it was meant to be…hell-bent
Or heaven-sent..who knows..
Where the wondrous wind blows
Settle down…everything'll be okay!
No worries…please?
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