Thou art in thy hands

He is thinking so deep,
Aye, ye ‘ve one light in thee,
While he to his best ability,
Seeking in the light of his darkness,
But thee, therefore, lighten up thyself,
More shine throughout it.

He is thinking so deep,
Aye, peace is in our lungs,
But,
Will you feel it?
For peace is in
Our breath!

He is thinking so deep,
Like how riddance hopes with all its paradoxes,
That every word is secrets
Faith is our hope in our inner world,
For it is our affirmation of belief,
We have had for our inner world.

He is thinking so deep,
Aye, you can’t expect,
Anything from one another.
Ye expect anything,
From thyself,
Before one another

He is thinking so deep,
Aye, study thy standard,
To thy success,
Aye, thou art in thy hands.
And also, always respect,
To thine self of thy doing

© Ismael Mansoor

Published by This Engrained Heart

I am a Deaf male, and I write what comes my mind. I have been creatively writing since 2010, and from there has been growing my excitement and passionate for my poetry and writing.

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