This isn’t it,
This world isn’t for me
What can they give me?
Nothing is free.
I had my share of things
Happen to me
I cant worry
god says I cant be.
Life is to short to hold on to the past
So grab it by the horns
But hold on its fast!
The mind is a bad thing to waste any day
Just don’t give up and throw it away
God encourages me and he can you
Just lean on him like I do
He whispers when im sleeping
Them sweet melodies
And he comforts me
In my time of weeping
When u think gods not thinking of you
In the time of need
Just remember its not true
And you can succeed
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That is my kind of poem, thanks for the inspiration!