It's more than Guessin'
It is a strange and wondrous thing,
When fortune comes, without a ring.
Some see not, what they have been given,
Till it is lost, and heaven's riven.
So take heed, and count thy blessings,
For what thou hast, is more than guessin'.
Blessings lost, bring grief and sadness,
Be grateful, and thy joy surpasses.
Copyright © Akinloye Gbajero Sunday | Year Posted 2024
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