I wish I could take them home
The lavish memories raising my soul
Fake friends engulfed with a Babylon blow
For sometimes friends cold, dropping snow
Academics,marriages and social media
Nowadays performs the expensive
Work of a sticker
No more rivalry as a believer or a sinner.
But when the nose becomes weak
The game of breathing becomes stiff
The eyes fails to see
The memories the brain could keep
Slowly as I forget them
My blood coating the breeze
As the journey to the lord beggings.
I wish I could take them home
The lavish memories raising my soul
To my place,my new home
God prepared for me