A man's soul

You have no idea 

What is wrong with a man's soul 

When he's quiet. 

The mouth can't form words 

When the brain is stressed, 

The body is tired and the mind is out of it's case! 

It's really a war no one is prepared for, 

Tragedy upon tragedy 

And I can't even console my soul. 

Dear God,

Watch over my people and guide them through the struggles 

Give them days when their smiles, 

They won't have to fake.

  • Author: Richard Gbadebo (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 21st, 2022 05:59
  • Category: Reflection
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  • blue orchid

    I second that prayer

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