Contractile is frail
And the hare in you moves a snail
Don’t untangle the trail
Cos you were not won to fail
If challenges abase you to jail
Seek Him a letter to His mail
He will revert you a bail
And thrust the jailer to nail
Be a follower; a wagging tail
And find formidability on His rail
So you won’t prostrate to a wail
But procreate to vail
Erect your pail
To be pervaded from ail
Then thunder will clap to your hail
And sunshine; your gail.
#CherryMerry
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This was a pleasure to read. The rhyming even made it much better!
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Thank you for reading. 😊🙏
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Pleasure is mine! 🙂
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The first two lines strikes me with a feeling of weakness though there’s so much capabilities in us. The use of hare and snail in the same line is a paradox and that in itself is enough to cause the reader to pause and think. How many of us are hares but are moving at the pace of a snail??? How many of us are delaying the destinies of others by delaying our own??? Maybe this piece is a wake up call after all… And ohh I love the rhyming bros… Cheers 🥂
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😄😄😄😄. Thanks alot for reading bro. We really need to wake up and help move the world to a better place. I really appreciate your kind words. Merci! 🙏🙏🙏
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Thanks for reading 😊😊😊
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Love the flow of this one.
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Thank you very much and thanks for reading.
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