God’s Yard ( #NaPoWriMo Poem 15 of 30 )

look over river1
Talking straight
Too much on plate
So my souls gaining weight
Life is hard
.
Body in stretched state
Steady gait
Disprovng fate
Victory is never late
Be your paths guard
.
Love between suitable mates
Outsider berates
What they illuminate
Disregard
.
Pearly gates
Why should you wait
To create
Your just reward?
.
Demnstrate
Power over fate
Indeoendent direction state
You are in Gods front yard 

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