*WHO AM I?*
Who am I?
I am a nation,
Slow, sloppy not in motion.
Where am I?
I stand on a rickety bridge so high.
How do I get off?
Hands in harmony,
From this bridge to help me off.
For power dwells in voices in synchrony.
Then what to do next?
I’ll rather say, It’s what to do best.
For intercessors needed lies in your resting nest.
Go, give them a chance at their best.
For strength, you need,
The words you hear, please heed.
That your trouble you may prevail,
And the light in you be revealed.
Who really am I that thou know so much about?
*© TEELITE PEN *
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