Category : Poetry
Commonsense Giver
He believes in me Not what I am, but what I could be I was still a kid So I misjudge all His deeds Maybe
Na our nation go pay
Its f our days now Since, I heard the anthem Its four days now Since, I heard many pretending and looking proud Of their nation.
More Than A Mother
When God set the world in place, When He hung the stars up in space, When He made the land and the sea, Then He