A Minute With God

Qweisie_Sparrow's avatarPee Kay

A minute without you is like hell
How I survive that dilemma; I can’t tell
If I really knew; like I would yell!

A minute without you is a hard one to bear
Its like a torn hat I do not want to wear
Its a horrifying stigma that I do fear

A minute without you make me fall into pieces
The frustration increase
The desire to live rather; decreases

A minute without you breaks my heart
Usually I’ll just cry and lie on a mat
Always wished to have with you a sweet long chat

A minute without you God, makes me fragile
I want to go with you a journey of an endless mile
Because with you my face is decorated with a crazy smile..


voice_of_the_pen

View original post

Published by kwegyirpatrick

A student of a college

Leave a comment

Design a site like this with WordPress.com
Get started