You work hard behind closed doors
Transform yourself for the greater good
Isolation becomes your happy place
A pace setter’s life
Not glamorous at first sight
No cheers of crowds & ongoing parades
All for a promise of a better tomorrow
All is not lost in vain
When the time is right
You will be seen & heard
Raised by the divine
For a job well done
A life well lived
Gifted with the remembrance of all that is in you
Abundance in all good things
As a way of life
Trusted to guide others on their destined path
You will be witnessed
By those who where sent to you.
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Keroy King
Hey there, welcome to my page. I love dancing with word. Hope you find my writings uplifting.
I have authored several books including "Divine Soul Whispers" book series.
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