• poetessekwy 4w


    On a bright November morning
    I went down on my knees in prayer
    I blessed my maker for his Infinite love
    Indeed my heart was full of Thanksgiving whenever I recall how far he had brought me,
    My heart lits with joy and my love for him grows
    Nevertheless 'tis' grace that had brought me thus far; Yes grace, Sufficient grace!
    Right from mama's womb to this very phase of my life
    With my head bowed, heart in total supplication
    I asked for something, A birthday gift!
    This gift was far more than rubies and precious ointment
    This gift is something with supernatural blessings
    With Supernatural upliftment, total upgrade
    This gift is something with eternal value.
    Happy birthday to me!