“River of drought”
• when I look back upon my life , pleasure and pain became a double edged knife- caught in currents in the river of life , sink or swim is a constant fight- my river is fed with tears of remorse , and the floods will come with destructive force- i’ve built levees and dams at tremendous cost.And when the floods came , I suffered total loss- my loss can’t be summed in dollars and cents. My heart and my soul will suffer there hence- the ones I love I can never repay their hearts and souls still suffer today- the banks were breached in a river of pain when the waters recede.I’m left useless and lame- then this way came a wicked drought- my heart was scorched my soul seared with doubt- my river drive a vast desert , remained crawling through sand I prayed for rain- the sun beat down and cracked my skin until I begged for mercy and forgiveness of sin- no one listened , abandoned by god and man left completely alone to die in the sand- then my prayers were answered as it started to rain.My desert was flooded and I drowned in