To My Lord

What a way to bless me..!!
With all goodwill of thee.
Methinks thou are my Lord,
Of generations that chord.
On this auspicious day I,
Implore thee to let me vie.
With the competitors many,
Cunning, crafty and felony.
May you be my guide and,
I'm relieved and withstand.
The form of divinity true,
Thou are my Lord in to-to.
In distant places we dwell,
But the kinship rocks well..!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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