A Poem

Fading away into the dust;
It’s Heaven or bust;
With every step that I’m able;
I refuse to carry a stupid label;
I will not comply to the evils of this world;
Even when in people’s heads, they have swirled;
Let me grow, let me know;
Let me love like a dove;
For when the day turns into night;
It shall not turn into another fight;
Of frustration; it’s restoration
Of the soul that has taken its toll
Let me live, let me give;
Truth to my children;
That one day they can say;
That Jesus is the only way.