A CRY TO THE CREATOR OF WEALTH AND GIVER OF FREEDOM

Take me out of the island of desolation
Take me out of my confinements
Take me to the secret place
Take me to a place that you want me to be.

I was once lost, but now I am found
I was once diverted, but now I see clearly
I was once unfocused, but now I am determined
I was the unserious, but now unstoppable by the earthquakes around

The earthquake, a symbol of destruction
The heartbreak, a symbol of intrusion
The mental break, a symbol of disconnection
The heart beat a symbol of life and danger to us

These reasons, I present to you
These questions, I raise to you
My cry and not character
These burdens, I tender to you, so that I would not be left desolated

The burdens are not mine to bear alone.
The burdens, I can't solve alone
The are hard and heavy for me to bear
Create in my heart an epitome of beautiful

Buttress my living with freedom that my heart desires
Give me wealth, not the one that the weather forecasts
Let my days be carved by purpose and not chains ⛓️
And let my heart dance, with unburdened pains.

To the creator of wealth and the giver of freedom.

My gift is my 🖋️

Author: ayodeji01 🔥