Pains beating hard as rain
Lessons learnt in hard way
Picking choices in haard terms
Leading through even in hard times
Keeping still, learning and leaning
Weak as the after rain cocks
Waiting for time to remove corks
Sit at my white house in Abuja rocks
Shedding tears to make the hard times
Ha, life beat the tender skin of a boy
But ease it is for those who serve the Lord
Blessed are my doing, in my God
Ease it is on my skin, born of God
So I turn.... So will I sit at Abuja rocks
Here I come.
Wow.. You've said it all.. No matter how painful and difficult life might be, it's very easy for those who serve the Lord. Thanks for reminding us about this..
You're welcome ma'am 😘
Ma'am?.. Am a male oo
Oh sorry🙏🏼.... my bad 😂
There is no problem
I'm not sure I have the context to understand this one, though:
This last part is triumphant and finishes the poem off beautifully:
😂😂😂
❤️💚💙