Monday, May 8, 2017

Visited by God

Last night, you arrived
To awaken my resolve to love,
Like a goddess of love,
chastising my earthly tags of love!

We the ordinary humans,
Are struck in the customs of earth.
To think of our behaviours,
Shaped all by our elders,
As our choice in freedom,
And we call them love!

You placed on me,
A wet hand of your pain,
As a blessing sealed in your tears,
When I asked for forgiveness!

After all we rebelled all our way,
Against all odds of orthodoxy,
To create an extra ordinary magic,
In mixing a bit of heaven and earth,
And baking in our oven of trust,
To serve on our bedroom forever!

No comments:

Post a Comment

Hundred Pages of Love

You fondly called it, "Our hundred pages of love". It's like hundred years of waiting, Another hundred years of living, A...