Love Poem: Colorful Atmosphere of Every August 12 Receives Warmth Wishes For Providence

Colorful Atmosphere of Every August 12 Receives Warmth Wishes For Providence

What a time to be alive 
Though no one foresee the future 
But we've all got to fight for our life(expletive ) 
Dear, be thankful at this juncture 

With the past struggles of violence that slaps 
Let it turns a bit triggering for you to learn everything you need to live well
Life is our teacher; good students stand to breaking boundaries 
For joy man, your future will  tell 

No one taught us how to be a man
It is all conditioning 
The rains are here so,  don't dress that skinny
Where will your favorite place be to catch fun? 

My gracious lord, count not on his faithfulness to rebel against evil authorities over him
He has all days been of will to your church 
The alter boy have your alter dressed  with his hands touch 
Let not their contents waive off him your love claim 

Rejoice and shout with laughter 
Trade all your heaves for crown 
The lord has been so gracious 
Enough a great deal to be joyous 

Rejoice and shout with laughter 
Born in a great town 
A people of great birth 
Where will the flowers spring if God took away the earth?  

Happy birthday Providence.  Live to fulfill destiny