John Chizoba Vincent Poet Limerick

Let Go and Let God

As men bring their broken marriage
To be reorganize to good
So i brought my broken dreams
To God, because he was my friend

But then instead of leaving him
In peace to work alone

I hung around and tried to 
Help with the ways that were my own

at last i snatched them back and cried
"How can you be so slow"

"My child" he said "What could i do?
You never did let go"

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