"When God closes the door
He somehow opens the window"
He opened poetry's gallore
As I am not like some, when I came to know
It saddens me to be apart from the rest
But I say God is the greatest company
He makes me become my best
As he granted me the gift of poetry
All day I can sing glory to His creations
As with the inner sight He gave I can see
Pouring out His blessings in an unendless portions
As I cooperate with His graces working in me
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