The Success Gate.



After wandering aimlessly for so long, I sit, and I wait.

I long for God to comfort me, to hold me, to placate.

To forgive me of all my shortcomings, and hope he does not berate.

For I have fallen so far from grace, sometimes I am full of hate.

I am not so strong anymore; I am now so delicate.

I want to be full of endless joy, and not be so irate.

I want my life to be very simple; I do not want to complicate.

I want Him to take charge of my destiny; I do not want to leave things to fate.

I want to fulfill my potential soon; I do not want to be late.

I want to walk with him, hand-in-hand, through the open success gate.


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©Ivie M. Eke 2017


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