Hope For Me Yet

What can I say?  A brotha was feeling hopeless, but then I tapped into THE Source.  If you're feeling the same way as I did back when I wrote this, may it encourage you.  Thanks for stopping by!

Hope For Me Yet

what i’m sposed 2 do when all my hope iz gone

lost and 4lorn and gone 4eva like clementine

y whine an kvetch and wretch when i can stretch

and reach for the sky and ask God y

u put me here wit’ no fear

if i back up and look from the rear

it’s clear You had this planded

left me stranded on this planet that ain’t my home

a virtual stranga livin’ in a danga zone to

hone my skillz 2 make milz even as a part of the beautiful let down

i frown sometimez wit’ sadness but

joy and gladness bring me right/write back

2 talk no smak, but attack lack and the content thereof

wait for the sign of da dove dat bringz and meanz peace

i release myself…no wait, i tried but the enemy lied

and told me i could do it on my own

check dat, hiz way left me cold, hurt and alone

so i went 2 the Masta asked uhh, release me pleaze

bent down on both kneez and bowed my head

almost cried when He said, “Go and sin no more”

score! 3 points, Fatha, Holy Ghost and Son

ok, 1 point, cuz 3 makex one

done, finshed, cuz my sorrowz iz ova

been touched and heard from the real J-Hova

God, Elion or Ancient of Dayz

az many namez az there iz wayz 2 give praize

now blaze up the brazen altar

and watch my God do anything but falter

© 2013, by Eric J. Watts