Days have come and gone, life still seems dark and bleak;
Where am I, he says with a polite whisper in my arms!
But I don’t feel your touch I say, he replies its cos ur not believing;
I try hard to believe, but it escapes my mind like the river running down the streams;
He replies im still waiting, for the river to gush past boulders of life;
And run down to the palms of my bleeding hands;
so I can hold u tight and not let go.
Why do I have to endure tis pain I ask?
Cos its time u learnt something hard in life he replies;
But I didn’t do anything wrong to be banished into darkness ,I reply;
He says its jus my way of teaching u patience and belief;
That everything will pass away with the wind some day;
Which when realized u will be teaching millions out there jus like u, to believe.
But why me I ask, because ur my chosen child he says;
I thought u love me with all ur heart;
To give me the life of love laughter richness and more;
I did he says with a silent pause, but I didn’t taste anything I reply;
U refused to taste it, cos u didn’t believe my work of hand my child he replies;
I have given u the most beautiful things the world can ever foresee;
I placed it like a puzzle for u to solve it in ur life, u took a wrong turn;
But to make it right ur refusing to believe in me and in yourself.
I ask u to believe , cos belief is a gift beyond wisdoms measure;
But to let go is a common thing , iv seen from right up here;
Its time my child its time u came back to me;
U think uv come back, but ur swindled by doubt and dismay;
Of the life uv lived and the life ur yet to see;
Be not afraid for I will catch u when u fall, but to fall u have to believe;
That Ill be there to catch u and hold you in my arms.
Cos they are innocent whisperings that inspire me, to think more and more of u;
Wondering why, u still don’t believe;
Iv seen past ur smiles there was only u, still trying to pretend everything’s in place;
And it was still me u were blaming for the wrong turn you took;
Look around u, people die, people cry, people cheat and people murder;
If u think ur phase in life that u stand face to face is terrible, think again.
Think about the father who stands face to face;
With a revolver pointed at him by his own son.
The mother who lost her child to a plane crash.
The farmer who saw his crops drown in the rains.
The soldier who lost a leg to the land mine he never knew existed.
The one who has lost all will to live jumps off a building, to see right down;
His love Waiting for him and he curses himself, that he jumped off too soon.
In my bosom iv kept u , even after tis do u still think iv let u down my girl;
Open ur eyes I will be there to kiss u good night;
Wish u the best day ever as u wake up every morning;
To work in ur office with you;
To talk to u while ur down and bleak;
To give you a hand wen uv fallen down a gloomy path;
Always remember for all tis u have to believe beyond the realm of the sky.
It will set u free, ur soul will become lighter than a feather;
For I have loved u, all the days of ur life and I will for eternity long;
Wen u suffer I do too along with you;
Wen u cry I do too along with you;
Wen u laugh I do too along with you;
Wen u believe, ur belief in me and in yourself will set u free;
From there begins ur new life with richness the world cant offer.
"SO BELIEVE THAT ILL CATCH U WEN U FALL"
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