Do
you have believability in my ability,
Or
am I conceited with some insensibility,
You
can gamble with my type of ramble,
And
bet without fret of me being amiable.
Am
I an oddity, or a sanctuary of peace,
I
don't believe in religious autonomy,
As
we should all have a say which way
To
play ball or stall our sustainability.
Do
you have grace written over your face,
Or
do you hide with pride your true-self,
Ascertain
what it is you gain from Grace,
An
offering of supplying internal health.
©
Andrew Stevenson 27/06/2017
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Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
I think you have a remarkable talent to write such wonderful poems. A big than you from me Andrew,
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Greetings Yvonne. Thank you so much for your kind words, they are greatly appreciated. You are welcome. Blessings. Love love, Andrew.
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