He doesn’t like your victory and neither the spiritual flow.
Power is given to the swift and the strong.
Power is given to those that are racing towards God’s throne.
Many are reaching and leaping high for life eternity.
Category: spiritual
I Wil Hold My Pen To Bed, Poetry by Ibrahim Olalere
I will hold my pen to bed
When the day comes with no words for poetry
I will dream of our infant voices
as mother warns us to quit the dashes
Yet we will run into to the kitchen
Hiding and seeking
Happy and smiling
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