One Above Situations
As he blew,
i flew.
letting him take,
verdict on my fate.
Never argued,
always at truce,
cause i knew,
i am minuscule.
I will survive,
any offensive,
If it is his way,
to make me fly.
why should i fear ?
be hell lot of fire,
cause, he must be sure,
that i will be through.
surprises, many more,
i'm sure, are in store.
so i shall heed,
for any deed.
In him i have belief,
so, I will suffice.
He is none else,
but me, my confident self.
© 2015 Hari Prasad S