Saturday, May 2, 2020

My Friend My Boss


My Friend my Boss
My Boss my strength
All Praise and honor
To the heavens I give

Unto the heavens I give thanks
For unto me a guardian friend bestowed
The pride and the strength of my life he is
Ever drawing smiles on my face
Lifting my heart with too much praises.

They call him Names
I call him Boss
My Boss, my friend
How I wish you could understand
The fullness of joy in my live you brought
And how much of this joy I wish to return

So much you did
And so much you do
By His Grace I am who I am
Thanks to the man in you
A man of integrity
A man with a golden heart

In me you saw what many could not see
Though fresh from the four walls of varsity
Amateurish, empty, clueless and helpless
You opened wide that magical door

Yes! That great door
That door of light
That door of respect
That door of joy
That door of fame
That door of service

I remember the pains of rejection
The pains of distress I remember
Wondering the streets in lust I remember
The merciless scorching midday sun I will never forget
Searching and searching
Searching and cursing
Searching and crying
Searching For the means to survive

I remember that dreadful feeling of numerous snubs
I remember the boiling detestation of being disregarded
I remember the anguish of being turned down
I remember the numerous times I cursed myself
Yet I kept searching and searching and never stopped searching

Ho dear,
I will always remember
That faithful day
Walking through that door
Finding a man sitting in majesty
Behind that jam-packed desk
Staring straight
Right straight into my trembling eyes
No words spoken
No heads turn
Just staring
Staring at a helpless man
Standing in despair
With fabricated boldness
Wishing for a miracle
A MIRACLE FROM ABOVE

From the almighty comes life
Life He gives with joy
Happiness, love, peace, in abundance
Everlasting to everlasting to all mankind He gives
Bless Him I found you
For you made my life better

From the pit of despair there I was found
In the heart of depression, you lifted me up
Leading, guiding, molding, teaching, transforming

When I was wrong you scolded
When I was right you jubilated
My happiness your goal
In times of sadness you mourned with me
Above all oh dear
You gave me that secret
That secret to be a big fish in an even bigger water


What else do I have to say
What else do I have to do
To say thank you is an attitude
And to appreciate is divine

My Friend! My Boss

My Boss, my Strength
I salute you

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