There different strands that offer
Me comfort and have to search
The world in all hopelessness
I will recoup my losses
You have gained but lost
Your will to be happy
What is left in your world
Is a subject that l find
Deeper in the river am
Redeemed to find your
Next companion that is trusted
A person of tremendous peace
You have to travel to find me in a
Rose bed of my promised gift
You are a glamorous tower
So beautiful like the rivers of gold
You are precious like honey
You are incorruptible and no
Defilement can be found in
Your lifestyle is envied in the world
You are the pillar of life
Offering hope where the is desperation
You have power to end bloodshed
You have mightiness to live in my
Garden your power endures forever
The earth has embraced you in
Open hands and glory be to you
- Author: Solomon (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: July 27th, 2022 15:18
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 13
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