Black Poetry : The Father Knows Best

asimplepoet

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Somewhere between paradise and diaster
Occupation
Teacher
I just ain't going to be able to do it

I tryed living without you in my life

And things just wouldn't work right

I thought I was big and bad enough

To do this all on my very own

But then life started happening

And stuff hit the fan all at once

Every which way I turned

I just couldn't get a break

If It wasn't one thing over here

It was another thing over there

So broke I can't even pay attention

But can't afford to get any futher behind

The kids caught a case of can't act right

And my better half simply won't do right

So Lord am turning it all back over to you

No more will I attempt to do your job

I know that you are more than able

You say to cast my cares upon you

And you would make my burdens light

Well Lord I am gonna do just that

No more worrying, fretting, and crying

For I know that when I turn it over

You will work it all out for my good

for you FATHER really know what's best
 
yes

you are blessed keep the faith
don't hesitate
we all make mistakes
learning from them is the change of fate
for you to bring it this far
you have great inner strength

it was never meant to be easy
bacon fat was meant to be greasy
but you respect yourself
your not wit the sleazey
God is like a comb
life is like hair
you use the comb
when the hair gets peezey

feeling your strength
keep pushing forward:angel1:
 

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