ORÍ (Inner - Self)

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I wait in silence as fate speaks
His dictates and acts not my own
Minding not my wait, I'm just in haste
All he requests I'm being thrown?

Life unfolds as it is written
No dictates of destiny my worries can alter
While I make my plans, it follows its patterns
Hoping in his pouch are days brighter

I wait in prayer for what tomorrow brings
Laying 'em all at the feet of the Maker
He sees tomorrow, He can heal my sorrow
Hoping He makes do His promises to the latter