Growing Up, Poem by maxpoet beauty

Growing Up,



Growing Up,
Growing Up was not Easy,
Uplifting Timing and Soul,
Iam Losing i,
My Star is Needing a BREATHE,
I HATE death,
It is the Enemy of Christ,
My Star is Breathing all Over,
Grown from the East,
To West,
North and South,
It is a New World Order,
The World must see Growing Up Spiritually,
Since Timing and Life is Not waiting for Any Man.

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