Lord I can here you calling
Through I know I've been stalling
This world has a mighty grip on me
No matter how I tried
This world kept me tied
To the things that once ment so much to me
Lord of my life come free me
Break the bonds reclaim me
As the periodical child that I be
Lord of my life set me straight
Plant my feet guide my ways
So me to the glory make me see
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Wednesday, April 3, 2019
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