Sun Heat Effect
Listening to an amazing
piece of jazz music like
this one/ lead me to
thinking like I'm the
one-'leader'/ just want to
touch the white clouds
but I can't find the
ladder/ The sun blazes
through the clouds/ as
the wind breezes
through the avocado
leaves/ the oxygenated
leaf air leaves/ my mind
refreshed/ But like
temptation are so/
destructing so/ is my
opposite neighbour's
smoke from burnt
garbage/ the odour is
indescribable/ but the
'eastern sun' jazz beat
from Sizzle/ makes it
possible/ for me to
continue thinking clean.
My conscience comes into
play and I remember
there is only One 'leader'.
Who was, is, and will be.
John 1:1. Thank you
LORD!
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