My Shoes Poem by Jacques Sprenkie Mateya

My Shoes



Every Day and Every Morning I Smile
When I See My Shoes
Only Precious Gift I Have

Please My Shoes take me
Where There Is Peace and Joy
Take Me Some-Where
Where There Is Happiness and Rejoice
And Where There Is Prosperity and Success

Please My Shoes
NOT Where There Is HATRED
NOT Where There Is ENVY
NOT Where There Is HYPOCRISY
NOT Where There Is SLANDER of Any Kind or MALICE

Take Me High in the Milky Way
In The Head of the Earth and Free My Soul
Take Me to the Tropical
And Restore My Joy
Take Me to the Oasis
And Renew My Mind and My Life

I Will Never
I Will Never Loose Hope in Life
When I Drive My Shoes
My Transport to Success

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