Sweet ArchitectA Poem by Emmiasky OjexSeeking answers to the unanswered in my headSweet architect! I hope you are listening to the clamors in my head I hope you see the pain I feel in my chest Sweet architect! I hope you’re seeing the tears my eyes harbor I hope you see me in my origin as someone with naught
Sweet architect! I hope you see my soul is a mess I hope you see me try again and fall back on earth I hope you see my laid back at night trying to reach the
heavens for help Become a better person in this age I hope you see that I have been damaged That I need a whole new knead Help me with all of earth’s troubling time And let me live the life I deserve Like a poor child to a rich King I reach out to you for a meal! Sweet architect! But I got them while I was trying to make it in life Please help me break loose and survive
Sweet architect! At days when you are needed You’re always near From this trouble we have to eat on our dining plates And move us from where we are to our original place!
From a friend that cares, ©Emmiasky Ojex © 2018 Emmiasky Ojex |
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Added on October 15, 2018 Last Updated on October 15, 2018 Tags: poetry, Emmiasky Ojex, Sweet Architect by Emmiasky Ojex, inspirational, spiritual Author
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