Asked for a sip of rain
Weather man now forcasts a hurricane.
I might say,
This whole ask and you shall receive thing
Is getting a bit insane.
Time to refrain my brain.
Second time I asked
First time was just a game.
And then it came.
Kind of made my day.
All in the word play.
So pray for our Souls
Released from the holds
Futures look gold
Cause we shattered their molds.
And let the truth be told.
We’re coming on strong, bold.
Cards on the table
No need to fold.
Helps me unload.
Strengthens my growth.
Master water or fire
I would say both.
Even freed a few ghosts.
No longer playing host.
All the books you read
Experience will teach the most.
~Introverted Sage~