Times change, prayers change

For I grew up way too fast                                             

But find out too late

I seek solitude

A bundle of enclosure

Weaker god’s signal

Swords beat on my shield

Weaken by imperfection

The sword of god’s word

For just one more time

We all want to find a trill

Just don’t loose your grip

Moving up the steps

Rising up to the challenge

Achievement, check done

Tranquil, peaceful morn’

Sunshine peeks through western breezes

I am truly free