Saturday, May 24, 2008

You Please

As I’m about to throw up,
I decided to do 90 push ups.

Thus, began my thoughts toward Josaiah.
I know that the Messiah.

Also love Erick,
Who likes to kick.

I love Adrain’s hair..
It reminded me of my haer.

Brittany’s mom knows how to drive
Just like I can dive.

Her drive is good.
As good as my everyday’s food.

Jesus, please be with all of us,
Fo we were once dust.

We need Your Love,
Just like a dove.

Let us slip,
So we could sleep.

We need Your Mind,
So we may be kind

Please. Please. Please.
Please. Please. Please.
            

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