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The Author Knows

A narration of an Author with many ideas Then there’s a caution accompanied with fear It was many stories to talk about There was also bitterness turning into a bout A few of the stories as they were The Author describes that moment he was hit by a speeding car, and the impact could have been death The inspiration was the Author still had time left In between, there was sadness when his Mother died He had no desire to live and loss all his pride But the Author remembered his Mother told him often, it is God that you should abide Yet the Author’s Mother had dignity and honor with divine inspiration that she did provide His Mother’s living words, “Son, there will be words of utterance, but God is the life in calm and tolerance. Sorrow is only for a day, but tomorrow is the hope and reason to live. However do remember, don’t cry for me, but rejoice in the blessing that is to be. Heaven is and will always be inspiring to one’s soul and spirit and I am going home to be with thee. I lived my life abundantly and you already have the foundation of my uplifting advice.” Well the Author became energized His Mother’s true words he did realize Wonders of behold of thy amazed My Mother often would give God praise His Mother’s spirit may have gone up, but the Author’s life was already planned being set up No one knows what tomorrow will bring Oh the Author learned well as continued living being the thing The Author knows all about revolving chapters, but it is God in all that matters Being committed to complete Breaking barriers and overcoming defeat The Author told the story straight Some might present hate Others don’t want to relate Then again, it is about appreciate But the narration stands by itself, and wasn’t late Now one might want to debate However, the Author brought the story together which we all can associate But again to all readers to appreciate Now the Author offers all of us advice, “Pull any book from any book shelf and feel inspired” The truth is not to tire Time limits are the persons with no time to spare But the mission is, “Write when you can, and continue to control on when”.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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