Without God.....
my life would have no meaning
I would be in a daze
Pounding streets...wondering what time of day it is
Seeking, searching, frenzied for a nameless quality
To cushion the blows life throws at me
Dancing, gyrating, paying the piper
For tunes I do not choose
Naked, stripped of being the person that I am
Slipping into role like a chameleon
From mirrors, I would cringe
Hating to look within
Afraid of what I will see
Glory to God for me
Omo Okolo copyright reserved 2002
Wednesday, 4 November 2009
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