REAL JOY (Poem)
There's food on my table
The woman by my side is beautiful
Everything I do people marvel
Wondering why I am always able.
But deep in me is a porthole
It may have been dug by the troll
I wish I could say I know
All I can wish for is to be whole.
Longing to have it filled
I searched the whole field
And then I met Him
In whom my salvation is.
I thought I had all
And love never seen in this world
But when I met my saviour
Then I knew real joy.
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Written by: O-Lawal Esther
Picture source: Internet
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