I longed for answered to my unanswered prayers...
Night after
night, I cried my eyes out for my desires.
Day after
day, I starved myself against my worthless cravings.
But...
When I
thought all hope was lost,
When I have
given up on myself,
That moment I
dashed my dreams and burnt my inaccurate records,
That instant
I made myself subject to my secret idol,
I was sent a
helper!
The answer
to my ceaseless prayers!
With a
doubtful heart, I followed him; like a sheep led by its shepherd.
Occasionally,
the goat in me would still show up and tell me how arrogant I am and remind me
of what my frenemies think of me.
While trying
to please my helper, I plaque my inner senses.
Even when I
fail, he still sees my brink of success.
I cannot but
call him my saviour, because that is what he really is.
He saved me
from my lost self.
He is truly
a saviour sent from My Saviour.
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