Distressful

Distressful, distressful

What makes you feel that?

I’ve got it too

But what can make it gone?

I call it wishes and hopes

None will never got that

Everyone got it

But….

You have your faith

And wish it well

If you do believe Him

You won’t get lost

or distress

or mad

or cry

or even die!

No!

Left our worries

and face a new bright future!

God Bless Y’all!

[words by Gizela]