G-d gave me these words which I injected into my veins.
They come to mind by circulating past my warm brain.
They help me when Im low on power when Im low on gas.
When the weight of this lifes a pain
You know in the elbow.
Believer dont throw your true words into the bin
Let them enter your lifes support capsule of skin.
Let those words travel deep inside where there is on light.
Like a flame pilot flame flickers
Till the time is right.
Be patient and watch the new moons come and then go.
Wait through the seasons the time it will melt like the snow.
Lets keep holy doing what it is right, walking in the light.
Then our words they will come to pass
Does the sun give light?
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