Untitled ( Guidance, Please ) (poem) by Nia Rose on AuthorsDen

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Untitled ( Guidance, Please ) by Nia Rose Thursday, November 21, 2002 Share Print Save Become a Fan Why can't we know your ways? I wanna love you, But you leave me stranded in the darkest of days. No matter what! I still search for your light with all that I have, But of you, there continues to be no sight. Assist me in this confusing game Please Show me that all men are not the same. Teach me the way to walk Please Help me see the truth in his talk. Guidance is what I seek Truthfully I'm yours For the earth shall be inherited by the meek. Judge you I would dare not do, But truthfully its hard trying to love you. My past has shown two faces of you Allah or Yahveh What's your dazing daughter to do?

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Reviewed by Avatar 319	11/29/2002

Damn, I intrigued by a new. I totally understand & feel the same. where are u???




Reviewed by Sally Montoye	11/22/2002

Keep seeking and you shall find. Ask and you shall receive. Good write!!!




Reviewed by Afrika Abney	11/22/2002

Have faith, be at peace, stay humbled and blessed. No all men are not the same, at least not my men. Lovely write. Afrika M.A.Abney