Thursday, ‎October ‎16, ‎2014

Yesterday rain had drowned me
Tomorrows thunder I am waiting
Today I’m worshiping my rived soul
Before the river, floods take my flow
Losing from the lesson, replicates more
So worship the pain, sadness make you grow
Flowers are part of the learn, blooms in cloudy sun
Doesn’t matter if not the run but just a will to go on
We be fine but bruised but isn’t the marks and cuts makes us strong

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