For Nearly A Decade

Ever flowing source of living,
Foe to everyone here seeking,
With pleasing sights for all to see,
Sparkles with pride, makes one be free,
Man without a face, but on every lips speaking.

Perfect spot for air and roaming,
Enough of him completes breathing,
Less, a well placed death trap for free,
Found in lakes, ponds, rivers and sea,
Water, whom none despise. Comfort, ever flowing.

You healed me then with your cleansing,
Made my time here have a meaning,
Baptized, introduced me to he
Who loves me deep without a fee,
If not you, from the kingdom of God, I’ll be sneaking.

Younglan Louis