His world was sinking
It was sinking deeper
and deeper into sin
He had created it
for glory and pleasure
a place where a heavenly
existence could have been
shared
Through saddened eyes
the creator looked down
His heart heavy
Small pockets of light
showed him where his people
were
Scattered intermittently
around the globe
Was it time he wondered
to end it and start again
His promise to wait rested on
those pockets of light he could see
For as long as at least one light shone
He promised not to end the planet
Sunshine brought him joy as did those lights
But beyond them stood the cold hearted
he saw the lost and he saw the sinners
He shivered at the lack of love
and the lack of a fire in their souls
For their hearts had not felt the flame
had not been stirred from the passion
so many hearts still lost
knowing nothing but
Winters frozen Kisses
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem