It's an honor to savor His sweetest kiss.

"It's an honor to savor His sweetest kiss"


It's not that easy to support the first line with a rhyme.
Looking at the castle of glass that you're attempting to climb.
Desperate to achieve the goal that we aim,
sometimes we forget to call for his name.


We got lost, not knowing where to go.
Facing an opposite direction, will you choose to look back and go with the flow?
A thief found you and stole all that you have,
Suffering from pain like an injured dove.


Like my grammar, we're not that perfect,
Unlike grammarians, they can often detect.
In front of a mirror where your features reflect.
Whether right or wrong, we always neglect.


Not to choose between is also a choice,
In a heart hardened like a house of a tortoise.
We blag or either tell white lies,
There's a chair but for a long time you tend to rise.


In front of Him, we can always kneel,
Just like a vessel with a grounded keel.
Hear Him calling you, have faith, just fall on your knees.
Close your eyes, bow, and sing the song of praise.