Choices
I see that life as we live is a choice
Him who is full of fear is one so gross
From his silver soul take away his dross
And make his gold to become prosperous
Wither shall we go? Who then shall send me?
Now that we see, one way leads to many
If I come with you, I dwell in your home
If I walk my path, I come to my home
Despise me not, if I choose a right life
If it is good for me, then I loved life
Prophet
O! Prophet of my desired destiny
Speak profit to my designed destiny
Proof and professor of my destiny
Prophetic poet of my sure destiny
The words you speak, does not fall to the ground
The fire that burns within me is profound
To take me to this beauty newly found
The truth is certain I see it unwound
It is because you that I write these line
Your spirit feels me right within my spine
Your words do merry me like anointed wine
It attaches me to that gracious vine
Your words are colored, like seeds that is sown
I see the harvest and reap it has come
