sarange Ondieki

EVERYTHING HAPPENS WITH A PURPOSE

If glasses never broke,

And grass never dried?

What if flowers never withered?

And fruits never rot

What if man never perished?

 

 

Glasses break to be replaced,

Grasses dry others to grow

Flowers wither others to sprout

metals rust shiny ones to comeforth

Mangoes rot fresh ones to be recognized

Men die for others to exist

 

If they never died could you be there?

One day you will die for them

If he never have dumped her for you

Could you be His today?

Everything happens with a purpose.



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