Common Love

Common love with Christ For this I beat up my chest And study to be approved the best Lenses on object observation on time being present Originated from reflection of the past Before I let the old in the rust And burry up the dust Water beings calling me in trust I marvel for the truth A miracle of a norm Maturity of life sounding in a majority Silence directs louder than words Now let's dive into the reminiscents And answer the calling of the ancients Independent in responsibility like red ants And being stable in rights like the freed slaves