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 </div><p>My inspiration is nowhere to be found<br>
I hear nothing, not an echo, not a sound<br>
I think it means I am no longer earth bound<br>
That I should now know my words and actions will turn the world around</p>
<p>That day is coming<br>
When you will hear the lament of the poet and his singing<br>
You will have a terrible feeling<br>
But I will not be in the bad news they are carrying</p>
<p>Therefore have nothing to fear<br>
To my destiny, daily I near<br>
My present challenges I bear<br>
As we march into a new year</p>
<p>When babes will be crying and adults will be laughing<br>
Unaware that war between flesh and spirit is brewing<br>
The reaper of souls will their blood be harvesting<br>
Bear in mind, I will not be part of that reaping</p>
<p>This is the time we resurrect Santa<br>
And carry high the saviour’s banner<br>
A season of merry and laughter<br>
Let us swim evermore in that lacuna</p>
<p>Tongues will be wagging<br>
Knees will be buckling<br>
The firm in faith shall be standing<br>
I too will be among the standing</p>
<p>When the cowards are running<br>
I will not be among the falling<br>
I rather my name be immortal<br>
Than to try to save a life so mortal</p>
<p>Pardon me and my speaking<br>
It is the truth I am telling<br>
Trouble is its ugly head rearing<br>
In the ranks of those who are brother keeping</p>
<p>Let us be watching and praying<br>
Day in day out we are sinning<br>
Soon the trumpet will be sounding<br>
And one inside the two will experience the rapturing</p>
<p>I hope with you my words are resonating<br>
In your season of rejoicing<br>
Also be contemplating<br>
And in hindsight be looking and seeing</p>
<p>This is not a warning<br>
And I am not prophesying<br>
I too am among the sinning<br>
But those ways are sooner turned to salvation seeking</p>
<p>Let us then make a resolution and let it stand<br>
In this game, never show your hand<br>
Create a special brand<br>
Even if it be bland</p>
<p>Showcase it to the land<br>
But God is the supreme judge<br>
You can never count all the grains of sand<br>
He created by word of mouth to show that the earth is his footstool and heaven his lodge</p>
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THE LAST OF SEASONS by Jesse Asonze
