A New World Poem by Abraham John Jaggernauth

-A New World-

'As long as I have thought, the world to be a beautiful place; but now seeing, is in need of much grace.

As much as I consider it's times and how it flowed; the bent of it's structure was founded impure.

But as sure as I saw it's beauty, an undergrowth of an old world; my heart yearns to strain, the sight of a new birth.

As beautiful as she is, she must be enveloped and returned; only to be remade, more perfect than before.

Oh world, oh world, do I adore; hope is not yet finished; for your best beauty comes, after all you have endured.' -A.J.

-AbrahamJaggernauth-
(4/4/16)