How Many People God Blessed Poem by Ivan Chizurum Ezeigbo

In commotions and tensions, I learn something
That life is not all of struggle or strong bonding
We can fight and crave for future dimes
But God determines what happens during those times

I am one of those God has blessed
With happiness, wealth and a future ahead
Moving in progress who have I to plead
But to God to fasten my progress speed

Almost everyday I ponder why
The little birds, with me, cry
I then realize that life is not a test
But the golden search to hold on to your vest

Beauty lies and grace falls
But never has my God, on me, bails
With growing hunt and tremendous challenges
I always dwell on His mind's pages