“Mission” – What is your callings? Is this the calling of a cuckoo’s? How to cut corners? Unbreakable my heart is from start, so many so-called such as: friends and families. My callings still stands, sacrifice! I’m a cuckoo because Christ made me. Cutting corners are very easy, instead of parallel travel diagonal.
“Mission” – tears, hurt and pain can be therapeutic. Like “Bob Marley, ‘don’t want to wait invain for your love.” Like I said, it’s been years pasted by since grieving from relationships. Henceforth, giving up on religion, relationships, material ships and leaving space for voyages.
“Mission” – what a way for bad timing. I’ve been doing my own thing, dreaming a life of prosperity. Now, it’s time for me to let everyone knows which is helping me grow. I’m out of my mind, and holding on to the edges. Don’t rock my boat! Maybe they thought I didn’t mind sharing my mind and private thoughts? In my head it keeps on reeling, is this the end? Time knows ways of healing but my time is empty and I’m no use. So I’ll keep loving Jesus Christ. Continuing to be a observing participant is way more demographic than an ethnographic researcher.
“Mission” – walking through the flames of fire isn’t a man’s desire. This is no secret promises. As fire burns, I’ve realized nothing as it seems. That’s the title of a Desert Rose. Walked through the barb wire via the journey of life. Has tears I cried turn into puddles to form rivers. Days and dawns pasted as I stay wishful.
“Mission” – every little thing drives me crazy because I’m thinking about Thy Lord, without losing time. Jesus Christ is your soul for real and this ain’t candy rain. I guess I’ll be on my way cause I just can’t stand the pain. I wish to stop beg, trust, steal and borrow. I have placed chains at my feet because I can’t be what everyone wants me to be.
“Mission” – I want to get high sunrise to sunset like a Sunday morning. Been like The commodores free and easy vibes. Never been with a rich girl, cause money won’t get you too far. Do what you want, be what you are. Without love, nothing can grow. Seems big girls are the same way for me, can’t get too far. I am an ultimate star because, I belong to the Father of all humanity. My life doesn’t come with a complete set. I’m greatful to be given opportunities, even the missed ones.*Exousia*
