"purnishingly" poems
Remember those days you were stubborn? Those days this day has born.
Remember those days you robbed?
Now, today, you're being robbed.
Remember those days you're wicked? Now, look! There's a man at the door, his name: Mr Wicked
Remember those days you beat your mama?, guess what? Your salary this days is being paid by karma.
She explains cause and effect. It's simple y'know; you give, you get
The actions of a man she never forgets, today is a child yesterday
Begets.
So, make her the reason you're circumspect. Learn to obey and respect.
It's natural; what you sow you reap. The deeds of men she confirms they reap.
She rewards handsomely;
She rewards purnishingly.
Hey! Don't just read for the fun of the rhymes; see the massage behind the rhymes.
Bryce Paul Matthias
Sep 17, 2015
Sep 17, 2015 at 4:30 PM UTC