I've Met Enough
I think it's awesome but
sometimes I tend to complain about it.
But, my family,
It's an aspect of life.
I couldn't live without it.
Yes, it has it ups and downs.
But, this is a roller coaster God designed.
I'm strapped on, despite if I choose to smile or frown.
Who am I, as the clay,
To tell the potter he or she is corrupt?
Grew up thinking I have it hard, learning I’m the one with luck.
Examining others daily routine.
Makes you realize that your own life isn't as bad as it seems.
Yeah, it could always be better.
But, it sure could be a lot worst.
The questions is,
Will I do what makes my family proud?
By always putting God, above all, that's first.
It took some time to find out,
That I don't need the luck.
God test the strongest soldiers, so don't you complain about life being rough.
Use it as an opportunity to gather up.
Get mentality tough.
Or you tell yourself what I say, now.
This life of mine, is unlike no other, awesome enough.
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