Sorry, You Don’t Hold The Keys

Some gatekeepers Are creepers “Will pass this up” Yes, pass me up! To the ones I am meant to fill their cup Shhh…don’t tear up because you were born to rise up to far places beyond heavens Keep watering your gardens of words, it nourishes hearts Echoes in memorable parts Dear, don’t fear!

Their no’s a redirection To God’s Perfection Wisdom to your freedom to soar high with happiness, no money can buy Sorry, you don’t hold the keys to my success, please Nor do I need the validation from you of what I express Because I’ve already given myself a big fat YES!