Prodigal Daughter

By Frank Olunga Khange 6 days ago

Prodigal Daughter

 

It is true I am wholly,

Call me prodigal daughter,

Spiritual laughter.

 

I am real nothing fake,

No need to pretend for Christ sake,

Thou shall not judge.

 

Sorry I am not holy,

Some darkness,

But I am full of kindness.

 

I am fool of holy Spirit,

Still I am full of chrome spirit,

Anyway I am full.

 

How will I repent while I am sinless,

I must be a bit reckless,

Anyway thou shall not judge.

 

My dress speaks a lot,

But I bet you are colour blind,

I am dark with a touch of white.

 

It is true I am wholly,

Call me the prodigal daughter,

Spiritual laughter.

 

 

 

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Frank Olunga Khange
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