Creating (Free Style)
I'm creating my own paradise here for now
And I plan to continue doing exactly just that
Doing more of what I know I'm better for as I go
I'll also write and paint more if time allows me so.
The night is quickly dying away...
And very soon a brand-new day magically will take shape into my view
Somewhere a fragile soul will perish without guidance and some soul food
Sometimes sigs and wonders portent omens of doom for just two.
Sobered the days come and go and that's all
At times we all feel tired sad and small
But that won't last long and that's a fact, I'm so glad,
Jesus makes my heart happy and that's all I can add.
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