Broke

Looking up at the ceiling in the center of the unknown 
Talking to myself over and hoping heavenly gifts will shower me to all needs of gifts by the devine being 
Then a voice whisper to me this can never be ....it is not for you ....it is an allusion of shadows send by the need..call hope...
Tomorrow is Palm Sunday...may be I go to church with you and find Hope... Faith....and Charity may show up as my need...to fulfill the unknown now call ... Thanks