So again, I failed,
All my efforts went down the drain,
as it is, I will never see the rain,
to calm this hot weather and bless my efforts to the soil.
Oh! When will my dream sings for joy...?
When will my bright future shines bright...?
All my efforts, when will they make me proud?!
Life is turn by turn, is the popular description,
life has gotten from people, all over the world.
For God's sake, when will it be my turn to rule the world?!
Oh! When, when, when, when, exactly when?!
Was the question that colonised his mind, with sadness, frustration and bitterness as his accomplices.
In the midst of his heavy heart, and teary-eyed.
a still small voice walked in on him,
My son, no matter how many times, you've failed, with Me,
your dream will sing for joy, your bright future will shine.
Son, be sure, I've got your back!
The entrance of this small still voice, brought with him,
peace and joy to team up and chase out the heaviness, sadness, frustration and bitterness that had his mind.
©dos_k
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