Rayniece D. Clayborne
He - Poem by Rayniece D. Clayborne
My GOd gives me shade.
It doesn't matter of all the mistakes.
I realize now more than ever.
He's one to never say never.
He's no thumb sized god.
there's nothing too soft, or hard.
I love this fact.. even when we lack.
no need to plotting and scheming.
behold him at will.
The other leader's job...is to steal, kill.and destroy.
We read everyday..how our babies are being killed.
The plague that comes with doing this.
I'm reminded even as a child...we have to give account.
No matter the ammount.
He's all seeing, hearing, and knowing.
I guess this why.. I'm afraid of nothing..and no one anymore.
One thing's for sure.
I emplore each and every one who reads this message.
soak it up..and really think....before we were big, and bold.
this applies to all..rather young, and old alike!
WE were taught right from wrong...remember?
Humble out...before he humbles us.
What he puts on us..no one can take off of us
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