LOYALTY
If only loyalty was a commodity,
then only the rich would have been able to afford'
because these days, loyalty has a price tag'
i guess a couple of pounds and mere charade.
when you have sausages and croissants for breakfast, then you have a handfull
of friends' but when it's cassava, friends go away and thus; loyalty becomes
questionable.
it's so amazing how inconsistent people can be' changing faster than the gear of an automatic suv.
oh.... now I know why the maker emphasized about putting our hope in him alone.
because only through yaweh can we get genuine loyalty and trust.
loyalty is the reward for trust and commitment and not a reward for ice cream and pancakes.
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