Awake all attend to the trumpeting,
The time has come for everyone to sing,
Slumber no more the day is almost here,
Lift your voices to a glorious cheer,
This is the day the archangels sang for,
Beckon and gather your friends to the door,
Will you dare to dream of your redemption,
And embrace the gypsy in ambition?
Be ready when Love bashes your door in,
And demands your wide-eyed attention?
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Author:
David Wakeling (
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- Published: January 24th, 2025 02:16
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Comments7
Good write David.
Thank you
We like to think we are, but are we, as you ask, enjoyed the read.
Ready or not that is the question.Thanks for commenting
You are very welcome, have a great weekend
A poem of warning an awakening very nicely written
Thank you so much
How then shall the best man appear to herald the bridegroomβs return? ππ»ππ»π
Indeed well said.Thanks for commenting
Welcome DWaππ»ππ»π
Excellent write David
Thank you
You're welcome David
I already have love and sing about it all the time DAvid.
Andy
I am sure you do mi amigo.Thanks for your comments
Waiting for love yet never ready for it. Great write
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