Monday 13 July 2015

MESSAGE FROM THE DRY LEAVES


In that our young ones fall too
Down and never to rise again
Juts of prime age
And no more to yeild more
To years unborn and calculated before the dawn of days
And just in twinkleS, cruahes down to the earth
Not like us who has much until there is none
Hearing much until there is none
And when yet you are upthere wih us
Know then that it is not as you think
With full vhim and vigour
It is not what man doeth everyday
In midnights and dawns
From the scorchy Sun to the flooding rains
Where humilty, patient and determination could count
It is still God in everything that makes the whole stand and achieve a thing
Over a period of time
Which happens in the time of life
No need to rush then
Holding fast and doing what have been done best
There is an opportunity for everyone
A time for everyone to shine
But in all, God, the creator riegns forever
Having the final say
Yes, the final say

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