As a youngster in pain
They said my gain will be made,
So i laid and wailed just for heaven to rain.As a rookie in starvation
They said my visions are missions waiting for the motion of scriptures,
So I sealed my passions in prayers just for the promises I read.But my pain is now main and not a dew have been sent.
But my hunger have dried me and now my visions are blurry.
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HOPE
PoetrySometimes we pray to what we believe will answer us. Sometimes we put all our trust, hope and faith in our believe with no doubt and sometimes we are left broken with no hope for amendment, we are left in pain with no reason for our suffering, we ar...