My Word To You Poem by John Chizoba Vincent

MY WORDS TO YOU

Tend the farm for the adaptable
Of the smiling priceless Vegetable
Teeth your heart in understandable
For my emotional feeling is uncountable
Here in my dying heart would I table
The price which is not affordable
My spirit man's work is unimaginable
But I loose to make it available
Move it to the spirit and be lightable
Body which is not Re-writable.
The gift can not be awardable
Yet, it could be seen in a movable
Road where the gospel is not preachable.
I will make thee Queen-able
Whom mote will be unable
To be heavenly dictable.
Make it an honest unquestionable
Act which is eviable not eatable
For my words to you are hear- able