No steed for him, his feet just fine
as he stands with conviction and power.
For he knows his destiny, his job to do,
from evil he would never cower.
He fights for the right! He fights for the Light,
The One true God, the Lord.
So, Michael approaches the devil himself
with his hand upon his sword.
It is for He and be it His will
that Michael uses his power.
The devil’s fate, his destiny,
is met this final hour.
An angel, himself, Satan he is,
but he just wanted it all
and God being the god He is
sent Michael to make him fall.
<<<>>>
Be cast down from heaven, oh ungrateful one!
Be cast down to live out your days!
God has granted the power you sought,
but gave it in other ways.
Live out your life in darkness with fire.
Be cursed to Hell below!
Seek out your victims, or subjects you say
from the seeds that you will sow.
Evil, now upon knowing defeat
was forced to leave the clouds.
Michael, left standing upon his feet
was tall and strong and proud.
He fought off the evil that came to fight.
He fought for the grace of his Lord.
He fought for the good and all that is right
with pride, honor and sword.
<<<>>>
So, even today, as we go into battle
ready to fight for the Lord,
remember always, your heart is your shield
and love will be thy sword!
- Author: Michael (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: September 7th, 2023 09:11
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 5
Comments1
What a beautiful Morality Tale you weave here dear friend; its rhyme and flow impeccable, its wording outstanding, always a masterful touch.
Thank you so much for your kind words and thoughts - Michael
To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.