A Sip Of A Poured Heart

If I die tonight,consider these my last words

There will be days when you'll feel like a spoon of sugar inside an ocean
That day,
You'll try to pour yourself but nobody will let you dissolve your sorrow on them
I tell you,
That day you will call on God but he'll be banging the sound of your joy that's yet to come on headsets
Because He is tomorrow
Never treat people like they're 10% human
Like they've been restored from the recycle bin
Never let pride burn words like 'I know me' or 'whatever' on your backbone
Because your life wasn't written by you
You're just the main character in this book that you don't even know how many pages it contains
For God's sake, a lot of books in the heaven library weren't finished because most let 'attitude' move into their personality room
Brother, don't forget where you come from
Stop treating woman like the songs on your playlist
They're not music....

Sister
I bet you forget that your life was inscribed by the fine hands
Hands that don't shake like fingers are an aftershock
You are here for a reason
Inspire people, don't expire before you even thought of aspiring
Don't let a man use you as a laboratory of testing sexual activity
There's no chemistry between the both of you
You have liquorice on your body,all sorts
If you don't listen to poets
Or you don't fancy my poetry
Then read this,

Aspects of God glitter on you
And you don't need to break your own rules to be loved
You don't have to degrade yourself....
To be considered the hottest
Take time,
Read the signs
Make sure your children boldly say 'I'm proud of you'
And when you die,
We read an hour long obituary
Because your wallet,won't leave a legacy

There'll come a time when these words
Will be the only friend
It'll seem like God is the only one listening
During those days,
Know that you are a constellation
Of course,people will try to snatch stars from your sky
Never let earthly things, take away
Your pride

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