You are blessed

You can rise above,

The idle gossip and chatter.

At the end of the day,

It really don’t matter.

When your head hits the pillow,

And you drift off to sleep.

Talk to your deity,

Whose soul you ask to keep?

It’s not hard,

No need to over think.

Rise above all the stink,

You may not understand what some people say,

But when it comes to the end of the day.

You always pass the test,

Believe it or not,

You are blessed.