If You’re Gone Tomorrow

I never told you how much I love and appreciate you and how I’ve seen the way your life has groomed, and I am blessed amongst the women in this world today every since I was released from your womb. Throughout the years there were trials and tribulations for us but eventually we had made it through, and you could never be replaced with nothing else in this world and no one else could take the place of you. As a child you had raised me and you taught me well though your teachings I didn’t listen to, but I’m a woman and I’m strong and I am blessed today because your teaching finally carried me through. I am honoring your life while you are here today and plan to be there until the end, because I never want to wait until it’s finally too late visiting your grave and talking to the wind. I never want to have any regrets, nor do I want to be filled with sorrow, so Mom I’m telling you I love you today, just in case if you’re gone tomorrow.

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Vicky Pittard

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Prison Blues

In my heart I always knew you took my kindness for weakness and was living for your own selfish way, but in my heart you’re like a prisoner who’ve committed a crime and now your freedom has been taken away. You have time on your hands to reminisce about things that we shared and once had together, but once again in my heart you have been sentenced to life without parole from my life forever. Tears will be your drink as you wish for me praying to God hoping I will appear, and if you try to dial my number I will never be there, but an operator will be all that you hear. You are living in a cell called a broken heart and your prayers will only be in vain, and the only thing that I am returning to you are false dreams weighed down with chains. My fame will soon spread all over the world and you will soon begin to hear the news, because i’ll be singing many songs about the joy that i have while you’re singing those prison blues.

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Vicky Pittard

Row Your Boat

I will tell the world about this famous love story about the day when we had first met, when you were standing outside of my window, like we was Romeo and Juliet. This will never be an ending story, since we’re now happily ever after, and our love is overflowing, as we move into another chapter. You departed to go your way, due to a business you had put aside, but you had promised that you would come back to me though the journey would be a difficult ride. But now that the snow is falling, and by knowing that you’re far away; I am now becoming disappointed, but you told me you were on your way. You was looking for a bus to bring you back but it would hinder you from being on time, and you was looking for a plane to fly home to me but a plane was too hard to find. But just know that I’m home waiting up for you in lingerie and a nice mink coat, and I have a candlelight dinner waiting just for you so pull your pedals out and row your boat.

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Vicky Pittard

Cast The First Stone

There was a time when I was lost and had nothing to fear because the Lord I wasn’t trying to reach, and I remember when I use to be righteous on Sunday but still sinning everyday of the week. There are many in the church who confess to be saints but they are living a life full of deceit, and they’re the first to enter church every Sunday morning praising God when he is under their feet. A murderer you would cast out of heaven, and fornicators you would judge them too, a homosexual you would look down on, not knowing that Jesus also died for them too. Who are you to think you’re better than others? When you have probably done the same things too, so let us stop pointing the finger at others, when you’ve committed sins greater than you. Let the Lord be the God in heaven, because only he can be the judge alone, and we have all fallen short of his glory, but if you haven’t then you cast the first stone.

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Vicky Pittard

Paradise

When I think about the Lord and his promises, and on the prophecies that he’s fulfilling, I will never have to dread about the judgement day because I know that I’ve been forgiven. He has appointed me to run this race, but at the end I will soon be leaving, to enter that wonderful city, that is more beautiful than the Garden Of Eden. This place is called the New Jerusalem, and where the sun will never have to shine, because the glory of the Lord will fill the earth and I will never have to worry about dying. Sickness will be banished forever, and graveyards I will never see, and I will have a resurrected new body, because my days will be the days of a tree. The Lord will dwell amongst his people forever, and everything shall be made just right, and all the people will rejoice together, and live at peace in a paradise.

Vicky Pittard

This Great Big Heart Of Mines

Most people don’t understand how I feel sometimes and they don’t know what is on my my mind, and they don’t bother to ask me if I’m feeling okay or either ask me if I need some time. Though It may seem like I have it together, and that my heart never experienced no pain, but deep inside I’m feeling like the weather, because my eyes are pouring down with rain. My thoughts are always partly cloudy, and everyday there’s a chance of rain, with thunderstorms moving in with lightning, and my mind is just going insane. But it won’t stop me from reaching out to others, and giving others a better chance, to try again if they fail the first time, being determine that they will advance. No matter how hard it may get, clearer skies will appear in time, and I will be right there to comfort you with this great big heart of mines.

Vicky Pittard

The Beatitudes (Inspired From The Book Of Matthew)

Blessed are the poor and the broken in spirit for theirs is the kingdom of heaven, and blessed are the saint who obeys the Lord and they love him and his name they reverend. Blessed are those who mourn inside for they shall be comforted, and blessed are those who are waiting for God, standing firm with much confidence. Blessed are the meek and the humble servant for they shall inherit the earth, and blessed is the man or the woman of God who are pure and they know their worth. Blessed are those who hunger inside and they thirst for righteousness, for they shall be filled and never go empty but rejoice with delightfulness. Blessed are the good and faithful in heart perfecting holiness with nothing to lose, and blessed be the man or the woman of God who keep the teachings of the beatitudes.

Vicky Pittard