Spiritually Poem by Edgard Canales

God almighty up above
Forgive, for me when I bicker and I fuss
In you I put all my trust
I want to thank you for all your love.
Spiritually and lyrically
I need to grow
Life has Cold and lonely roads
but
Hope is the last thing you loose is what I was told
so when under pressure you fold
stand up to life real bold
gotta help yourself if you want God the load to hold.
So much more,
to what the eye can see
Spiritually I mean
Never welcome my defeat.
Before I even stared school I learned to read and write
Ivy taught us to study hard if you want to make it in this life.
Talented and bright
Mamma taught me wrong from right.
Steady breaking night
but the streets kept my lyrics fresh & tight.
Everyday's a fight
Couple of years went by
slowly but surely I regained my sight,
In my darkest tunnels I finally see some light.
Spiritually at the bottom but steady trying to reach the top
my struggles for better days it never stops.
My writings about my future, my memories and the painful truth,
Readers, my bleeding heart I give to you.
I try to be honest, hate to be a liar,
my words burn deep inside people's heart like fire,
by my loved ones I get inspired
Of all the stress I'm really Tired
so from God I have acquired
writing skills worthy enough to be admired.
when I close my eyes I could hear the Angel's choir,
when I dream I extend my arms out to fly much higher
So When I write I write the lines of my heart & soul's desire.
People say it's easy to make words rhyme,
but it's hard to depict real life situations
and make sense in every line.
My stories one of a kind,
plus I keep getting better with time.
When I write it ease my mind
helps me cope with life
speeds the healing process
feel's like my very essence with my pen and pad intertwine.
Lately, Feeling like the world is mine
Proud of myself because I've came along way
since that life I left behind.
Now knowledge I try and find
pray the Lord Illuminates my heart & soul with Intellectual shine.
I Write when I feel pressure on my chest
Always worried about what I'm going to do next
Life's a mess, which causes so much stress
Of myself I never think less
so I'm always ready to try my best.
Spiritually and lyrically
I need to grow
Life has Cold and lonely roads
but
Hope is the last thing you loose is what I was told
so when under pressure you fold
stand up to life real bold
gotta help yourself if you want God the load to hold.
So much more,
to what the eye can see
Spiritually I mean
Never welcome my defeat.