I stand, face to the sun,
waiting for the ******
promised to me
by great, ancestral stars
and false prophets.

Your time will come,
and you will be free.

But their predictions
forsake me.

What I thought was freedom
was only a larger cage.

Why are you pointing at me?
You said because God called me to lead.
Well, I hadn't heard a thing.

You said as long as I can preached the Word.
Then, I have met the requirement.
Spreading the word of God is a dangerous advent.
Some will question you deeply on what certain things meant.

But stay within the truth.
And the Lord God will guide you.

You said God call on the least expected.
And that some will try to protest it.
But, if you stay within the word.
The Lord God will lead you.

When you are doubtful.
Just know God believe in you.

It's not always the saints that can spread the good  news.
Although they do act sometimes like they better than you.

But, you have been called, by God.
And that's a powerful nomination to have.
He knew you have a skill to pass the message everywhere.

It could be in writing or just  when you're speaking.
Just remember you be appointed, by God.
To reach out and touch those with your a  heart.

Always remember you are lead by God.
Who will support you in everything you do?

Never withdraw,
for that is surrender.
Such impact from question,
such hate from contender.
Uncomfortable mission,
The deed is now done.
The silence is haunting.
The silence does stun.
An answer is spoke,
it glues one it both.
A pulse gives up pulsing
as words are now oath.
Heart is to blossom
from seeds that do lay.
Yet nothing's eternal,
and the heart always pays.

Creating false hope,
dancing with fate.
I allow myself less
than my heart would now take.
I'm teased with elegance
beyond what I've known,
like a cancer with spite,
you've dismantled my throne.
Woeful misjudgements.
Harsh disbelief.
Your mind can not poison
what love can not chief.
But dear do I love,
despite all the rest.
I'm aware of mortality
too much, I confess.

Birds and Bees.





We listen when the world informs:

“To be yourself, you must conform”

“Love the bird, but hate the bee”

Though they both live in the same tree

They don’t seem to hate each other

They don’t mind that they’re not brothers.

They could choose to fight, but they are aware

They both help guard the home they share.

Seems like we could learn some stuff

The birds and the bees share, and have more than enough

They don’t act off a first impression,

So they don’t respond to each other with aggression.

There is a point to this analogy,

This metaphor relates to humanity.

So now im wondering, do you see?

If only we could be like the bird and the bee.