I hear your thoughts
Speak to me of a low-down universe.
I get swayed and ask, ‘how can these things be?’
Comes your sweet reply, ‘you can, if you’ll only believe.’
‘I’m
crippled by my fears, how can I be strong?’
You
answer, ‘There’s no fear in a season made for love.’
‘Does
that mean, even for a tramp, no room for bias?’
‘Love
was born in a stable why this is Christmas.’
I come as I am
A material witness to an irrefutable plan,
To testify that reality lives inside your
hearts.
And if you truly believe that’ll only be a
start.
Akpan
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