The words of the wise stir up the blood in the prudent
But fools want for knowledge never to attain enlightenment
My years have been many my loved ones are few retired like
Dewdrops a heavenly glory
All that glitters certainly is not gold what is more precious than
Sun moon and rain cannot be sold
Even the air we breathe can be compromised and the water poison
But Jehovah's love for us is infinitely pure and dancing on the horizons
Return now to a bright tomorrow harness your god given energy
contribute and wipe out sorrow
Living in celestial moments on streets lines up with terrestrial energy
Answering the call for tomorrow
One man's fortune is another man's folly don’t be compromised for false
Vibration Be who you are others will follow
Marvel not at contributors offering, documented only for this moment
In history pride is but a flattering dictation, it is but supplication duplication
But the world awaits your contribution not just an act of constitution
Better leave it to the politician to make Your institution's predictions

Kenvil Atkins book 7 Amen

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Leaders are not born to be followers, followers are not born to be leaders, a blind leader will follow any direction, pointing will get nowhere fast