Morning Call To Heaven Poem by daxton tutty

Woke up in a sweet morning

i can hear the birds yawning

the plans of the day am sowing,

i told u we got to get growing

, thou the winds 2 us slowing,

God to u i hold on,

give me fuel to move on,

sun high your light shining on me,

bless n iniquities forgive me,

give me your luv n use me as a spreader

, help me to conquer create your web like a spider,

Lord am not alone i got ma pals on ma side

. To bless us all u wont mind