SHUFFLE THE WORDS

by SAKHILE INNOCENT MHLANGA   May 27, 2017


63 SHUFFLE THE WORDS

Shuffle the words,
Make them to open my eyes
Move me; I know you can
Collect thy art and select

The best I will not object

You are my last hope,
He almost destroyed me
Show him; how well you can do

Use the same words; he used
I will reckon; he recited on fear
What he said; be not what he conveyed
Thou he used the same words; he prepared

I will not blame a mistake, to have taken an opportunity

Do not confuse me, please
I plead
Make me realize what he first sited in me

I hardly reckon; it was mouth watering
Because of jealous, Fear twisted his words
That on my own, I cannot construct
Be the gleam on his mind, when he first imaged

The Lord; my Father, shall reward you

For saving many lives,
Sympathize with those I will victimize
Be the one among them;
You have the chance to revert, and omit delinquency

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