Delving into a solitary atmosphere of a bluened light,
beckoning this mere poet to enter its soothing peace
and serenity.
Dwelling within, bringing spirituality up to par, is
the Divine, helping this poetical spirit to rise in
faith with a delightful hope.
One that always seems to take precedence all through
the years, knowing for sure that it's the basis of
this poet's heart, soul, mind and intellect.
Never wasting a single moment to adjust and rearrange
facts straight, wanting to just be present to our Lord,
facing everything head-on with God's infinite help in
this temporary world.
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Never wasting a single moment to adjust and rearrange facts straight, wanting to just be present to our Lord, facing everything head-on with God's infinite help in this temporary world.... beautiful