FATE

Stretch your hand,
Only to god,
Cry and bend,
He will lend.
Be in silence,
He listens,
With your patience,
All your lessons.
All closed door,
Fall to his floor,
Light the core,
Send heart to his door.
Stretch more,
You fetch more.
All fiction,
Are in his diction,
Stay at his station,
For his vision.
Whole world,
May be sold,
Be bold,
His hands will never fold.
Pray for prayer,
Be prepared player,
Tiered not,
Its his knot,
Not he will let us hot,
Stay hands with pot.
How long, I have to long
For your mercy song,
Take me to your lawn.
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