Poem about the confession of weak servant of god to god.

My life as ink
It flow
freely to the rhythm of
your destiny line
determination hand

Looking for the essential
meaning of dreams

Scratched each step by
step 


Sometimes black


Sometimes gray

That’s
how i got lost in toward
your lap
Teach me the
language of your word

So i can flow in a blue
color,symbolizes the
shade heart
In searching
for your pleasure
In your
pen

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