Count your blessings you're still here it's 2018 another wonderous year. 2017 has passed us by ain't it truly funny how time can really fly.
Was 2017 a scream or just routine. Did it make you hoot and holler, kept you hot under the collar cause no matter how hard you tried you couldn't hold on to a dollar.
Well if you didn't accomplish all you thought you should, don't beat yourself up you're still good. For the one's who's year went well you may be able to sit a spell before you excel.
And if you didn't fare so swell, count your blessings you're still here, you have another year to get it in gear. But if things are unclear, you're stuck in fear, yet you are tired of being demeaned, put it in the hands of The Unseen.
The people in your life will be screened. Let's face it, you don't have to be a mystic to know some of the people in your life are purely sadistic, this year be realistic cause you are in danger of becoming a statistic.
So stand tall, be bold it's your life take control a lot has been lost, a lot has been stole, trust in Him , get it back tenfold. Not saying you won't have trails and tribulations, ask for help He know your every situation and you can build on him because He's a rock solid foundation.
It's 2018, stay soder, stay clean. You are naturally keen but you might need to build up your self esteem to bring out your natural sheen. Then Go Live Your Dream.
- Author: Mil57Man ( Offline)
- Published: January 19th, 2018 19:05
- Comment from author about the poem: It\\\'s 2018 stay soder, stay clean by putting it in the hands of The Unseen. Go Live Your Dream.
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 8
Comments1
Great write
To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.