The Difference
THE DIFFERENCE
I woke my sleep and rushed into the day
Without accessing my routine pay
Stones and swords came to play
I retorted and my ordeals I lay
He whispered, Son you didn't pray
Restless I entered deep in thought
To analyze the content of my effort
Weakness came and showed his might
I was left with no strength
He echoed again, Son you didn't Ask
As the day moves with great speed
The activities of the day I decreed
Went unanswered
My mine was left confused
He proclaimed, Son you didn't seek
The day got so weird
Myself and I got so tired
I marched down to my home
Thinking about my useless closed gone
He called, Son you didn't knock
The next day
I left my sleep so early to pray
For God's grace to light the way
Happy I went throughout the day
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Copyright © Alexander Michael | Year Posted 2022
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