It is all about the beauty of life painted in a language so breathe- taking and consuming.Dance all you can in the field of beauty and freedom, glue your soul to life's tunes so peaceful and compelling.The muse of POETRY.
Sunday 3 May 2015
ARISE, MY SLEEPING SOUL
I feel the blessings of a new day
As my sorrows i kiss, fade-away
Applause to One crucified, i say
A new hallelujah, my Maker i pray
The lot i know....hmmm!
Blessings! Blessings! They crave
Yet nothing like something they gave
Wanting nothing but good in excess
Whiles refusing the cloak of good works
Always yearning for all without sweats
How do you reap, whiles you've crowned sleep?
How do you receive when you have not asked deep
Quicken your soul and spirit
With divinity so sweet and fit
For the kingdom is near and for the fit
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