The Church Listens
By George P. Lumayag
Pressing letters, logging in the sites, and learning on the virtual class,
the online approaches are my tough worries when I have no mobile data.
I need enough load, I need a stable signal, and I need a sponsor.
It's because that no one from my blood could fully support my studies.
I believe that the church listens to my worries and needs.
Love and studies are molding my mind and heart,
that I love a boy, and I also love a boyish girl.
Oh, ummh... my mind could not define what I feel, and
I couldn't comprehend my deepest feelings.
I believe that the church listens to our feelings and wild reasons.
My studies and online business are building my future,
that I wish to earn money and learn simple entrepreneurship.
My worries and needs would no longer be my toughest uneasiness.
That's because I have a sponsor, and I wish for his bounty.
I believe that the church listens to my wishes and grants our blessings.
Copyright © George Lumayag | Year Posted 2021
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