Future Hope Of Mined
From this cold universe,
Which I live and stand
Where I've seen my first angel
And next part of life
I shared my precious hope
And dreams in life.
Searching for answers
Which I should never had
For I know God knows
What lies a part of mined?
Which what worse, new beginning start
Upon this rising sun began
And its brightness light demise
To light up my life,with patience I had
A fruit of Love, a future hope of mined
Poetry is all about God. yehheeyyyy