A Walk To Remember
When i walk the plank I stare at the sharks But allow me to be frank When i look up all is dark My hands tied to my back And a duck tape wrapped on my mouth With my eyes full of doubt And my mind blanc like monte I smile in my heart As I hit the water I plunge to my death. But with my faith I wake in HIS bosom
Copyright © Frederick Lokko | Year Posted 2013
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