Airy you in---

17 0 0
                                    

Dear Mr. Airy
Aren't you exhausted of life's weary?
The constant pull responding to gravity
Isn't what one can fight off,  it's reality.
Don't blame nor take one
It's what we've been assigned to face one
Truly, God's move we can't apprehend
Nor shall we, unless we attend;
To Him and believe that one day,
Yea..One day
He'll make it all over.
Don't lose faith nor hope
When you're too precious a soul.

-♡♡

An Amateur's Book Of PoesyWhere stories live. Discover now