Worried worried man, don’t put out the fire
Keep your decrying waves far from their desire
Don’t spit in their face with raving insult
Wait one moment and let tolerance exult
Allow the passionate to dream their dreams
Forget sounding the alarm mimicking their screams
In this day there are many things that haze
Pray for the lost, that they find their way
For they know the truth that awaits
Some choose not to heed but that is their place
Let them stay lost in their ignorant bliss
It’s not always necessary to shake your fists
Rest with patience. Be loving and kind
Humility always and relax your mind
To those who are broken, remember this rhyme
Hope serves the benevolent, every single time
Sorry November's came a tad late! haha
ReplyDeletedang girl! did you write this too? how beautiful!
ReplyDeleteAwe Thanks Steph. I just saw your comment. :)
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