Saturday, September 21, 2024

You Will Not Perish Here



You, master of none 
Only of what where when and why you spend your time on 
Time and life 
Blessings that many lose every morning or night 
The blessing of free will 
The blessing of breathing 
The blessing of feasting
blessed to be in this desert
Many would’ve lost it and decide to be their own God 
Remember these days when you are comfortable once more 
When you find water
Remember these days for the days ahead, far worse temptations will hit your body, soul and mind 
Help the one staggering behind and maybe they’ll do the same  
Remember these days because once you’re gone, you won’t be back again
Pick up and take whatever you find in there, it is meant for you 
Never let anything or anyone come in between of us again 
For I know you’ve felt me use you and bring you happiness out of nothing
For I know you can’t even go a week without speaking to me anymore 
For I know you use the words I place in you in your red blog
For I know you unlike anyone you’ll ever meet
For I know you
You, master of none

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