Preparing art thou when this world to leave,
Leave worn out vehicle lent on life-long lease,
When ye leave everything notso to cleave,
Relax O Soul; repair to end-less ease;
Time when to say goodbye to thine past date,
Body and mind, to intellect of thine,
When ye await a choice of change, new fate,
A newer bottle, say, and vintage wine,
To arise from old, rekindle lost aim,
O Spark from Infinite Luminous Light,
Remember all ye did dark was when night,
It's too late seeking grace for acts of shame;
Repent; regret thine evil acts of sin,
Let true remorse from all thine pores pour in.
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Sonnets | 20.11.08 |
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Advice! ! 'Regret thine evil acts of sin'! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Some of my poems, dear to me, at last getting a look and some feedback. Thanks EKL.