We had loads of fun,
Once were young in the sun,
So perfect, man,
In his own scan,
Chick overthinking,
All this overthining,
Really, can be read,
Stuffed why we got wed!
When you feel a burden lifted
As inner peace fills your soul
It is truly a blessing
When this feeling takes hold
Some carry burdens of anxiety and fear
Which can imprison them within,
others may be burdened by addiction
Which is truly a heavy load
There is a higher power
that can free you from these burdens,
Go to the Lord in prayer
and he will relieve your heavy load
and give you peace of mind
3-4-2024
I have got many problems on my hand,
In a few days my exams will start,
I have to say that no one is a huge fan,
So much work makes my brain fart,
I m not really interested in anything,
My brain is dying of thirst,
The bells of my memory just dont ring,
Forget about 1st and 2nd I cant even get 3rd!
"Mitochendreia is the power house of the cell"
Does it look like I care about that?
And if it is in the book, what is there for me to tell?
And a book about this? Plants are just too fat!
Now bye bye, cause this is END!
I HOPE THAT FOR ME MERCY IS SENT
I miss you loads…
My mum she was, kind and meek
In the wardrobe of my memories for her do I now seek
She is gone in the tomb
There she is carefree like in a mother’s womb
Devoted she remained as long as she was alive
Indebted to her sweet tender care does my whole being thrive
Her face was my solace
She was my life’s only Ace
Her shadow was my comfort
Crying on her shoulders was my only resort
Every morning she would wake me up like the cool morning breeze
In her lap all my fear would freeze
Hidden in a veil she used to work all day
From her God for us only she would pray
Where is she gone I wonder
My quest to see her again does not ever surrender
Like a beautiful flower was her pure face
My mind does not let it ever efface
Her ears were seats where all my secrets were poured
Bless her soul with peace Oh my Lord!