By Tacio
Good
stays and bad strays
Certain
I know that it is like that
But
my life is full of struggle and defeat
So
I chose to be on its part
Everyday
I listen to it and started to do
In
the morning I can harken the deal
Afternoon
comes still the voice is like that
Until
I retire before the night comes
My
body is full of ache and sore
Soul
of mine dressed and survived
Although
I am strong behind;
The
front is full of frail and lame
My
struggles still with me
My
enemies keep following me
Due
time when my hour is come
That
I will be sentenced to leave
A
reverberating sound came from the star
Up
in the way of intangible sky
Drew
up my countenance in the clouds
I
can see that my soul has been saved
Took
the courage to fight again
And
decide to ensue the light
Even
my mighty left is defeating the right
That
so much I care for the better
From
now on my life will be in you
In
illumination I will be born again
Such
gloomy pitch veneered me before
In
the seed of illumine where there is no doubt
Brightness
that never fails anyone
For
so long it is the righteous and just
I
hope in the origin I found it
That
sores were not caressed before.
