Gods love rains down on us nurturing our soul,
Lessons learned while alive is the price of heavens toll,
Praying is a tricky endeavour it requires an open heart,
Letting go of wanting deals is for sure the place to start,
Be righteous and live by way of the golden rule,
In doing so Holy Father won't make you out a fool,
Stardust flows through our veins and that's what dreams are made of,
So dream aloud piously and His light will shine from above.
~ Farls Tokley
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Past Tense Defence
PoetryThis collection of poems is somewhat self explanatory. I held a mirror up to my soul and my reflection was viewed as the following. It poured out of me, I just wrote it down.
