Do not just say something
But, make a statement.
Then punctuate it with your boldest stare.
While silently observing the expressions of
Your audience.
Then, speak your dreams.
Say what you mean.
Let your words have a life of their
Own living from ear to ear.
Let them hear words they've never
Heard, eclipsing the Himalayan mountains
And the others of Adirondacks.
Know your words, they shall serve as your
DISCIPLES. For you are truly SONS OF GOD.
LET YOUR TRIUMPHS be ceaseless, never seen
Over work the SENSES.
Let MERCY REIGN. THEN there'll be no pain.
Hearts will be stained by every pronouncement
Of your mouths. Everyone WILL WHISPER YOUR NAME!
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