yo...

cute baby.

travel

my heavy feet treds
my pace follows a rhythm
the ticking of the clock
tells me that time
scales my every memory and doing of past,present,future
search my mind
remininscence of sweet rough moments
engraved
friends have come my way
names written on the wall
my light feet treds
my pace follows a rhythm
the summer joy has burst
fun,bliss,happiness
my burden feet treds
my pace follows a rhythm
the winter cold has descend
silence,tears,sadness

the spring life will come
hope,faith,salvation

seasons

reasons, solution,questions

there are so many questions in my head.

there are so many things i want to do

but i'm sometimes unable to do the things i want to do, i do otherwise

is it possible that wht u want to do can contend against wht u need to do

thts possible

i want the best for all

but i'm weak to do the best

all i can do is trust and have faith

in my conductor

i want to play music that will inspire and brings people

out of the black and white keys seen upon the piano,

carry away into the melody and journey a song can bring

shout out loudly

whisper softly

tred slowly

stomp quickly

are you still in ur seat

i sit upon the sand, the sun is setting

his rays draws upon the water

are you still in the room

i stand upon the rock, the water is rising

his white sheet hovers over the sea

can i stay away from the world

can i stay in a land

tests, temptation,trials, turmoils

they visit never

how fragile i'll be if so

how futile life'll be if so

if that is so

as the waters covers the sea

the creators love will cover me always

i will stay in the world

i will build my faith on Petra

my picture

if i could paint everything all over again let me
if you drop your brush on a sheet
given to u , clear white
paint it well
i want God to hold my brush
if i hold it, i may paint pictures that i would pain to see at the end of it
if God holds it , He will paint my future of hope and purpose
i struggle with my brush
the Lordship over it
i paint a picture of a ship
i sail with people i allow to sail along with me
i would want the best for my shipmates
that we may go to great heights
i will sacrifice,
my compass points by His Word
if i be invited to sit on another ship upon invitation
i would wish to be a crew that will drive the ship to righteousness and faithfulness
if i can't do so
i would leave the ship till i may stand worthy
that God will always be my Lord, captain
that i may sail approved,appointed, annointed.