Fix yea your eyes on God
And not the people of this world
Beat not your chest and cheer
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Thanks Sir Lius A. Estable for your comments. the truth is this; I've been broken in love. many only come to me in riches unlike when am endowed with clutches.
To love a god is fine, but nothing comes from above. Your house, clothes, money come from this world. The notes on your poems are faulty. I can`t say much due to space, but your argument is mistaken
Highly relatable. A sad truth, well thought out and nicely penned with conviction. Thanks for sharing and do remain enriched.