Morning Prayer
At last I come with full gourd,
Before you wake up however,
Cheer up is what I want yo' cheered,
Dogmatic is the word I love ever,
Every lip says that in a mad,
For mine I envy yo all forever,
God given pole to kill ma sad,
How you pull my sad a lever,
I envy why not you but lad,
Jovial and ever for your favor,
Kind his might to reverse word,
Many like I die for lover,
Nay say send me to ward,
Over the decades you'l appear,
Peace bring clear the mud,
Queen let slide not your,
Respond my psych yo'r word,
She my rose without fear,
Turn your head for my guard,
Upon return to your sleep hear,
Very eager am un weird,
Wonderful gap your teeth near,
Xo to'moro join me wired,
Your innermost you're rare,
Zion my home you'l come.
Copyright © Moses Kisiang'Ani Makhakha | Year Posted 2018
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