
Obedient I was,
Yet inconsistent I remained.
The vacuum is wide,
Paving way for enormous guilt;
World pressures have found their resting place.
When shall I make money?
When shall I posses the certificates?
When shall I fulfill purpose?
I have learnt,
Life wants more!
So insatiable!
Unquenchable!
Zeal is vain!
Passion, guilty but innocent
Yet, the still small voice within says,
‘Lean on me’
How?
I need an encounter.
By Ilozavbie, Praise
20th August, 2021

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