Beloved Poem by Prince T C Gbemisoye

My Beloved
Had I given so much loved
To be hate with such cruelty
That the cries I gave for humanity
Now voice for discernment.
For you tis a matter of the sight
Not of the earnest faith
You've stripped me of his truths
Hallowed in the wrong, abandoned the right
Indeed beloved, you've mocked his wrath.

Oh Beloved,
You all wake with the I do
But continue to bed with the say so
Even with life coming as such
Weather left or the right
Up or down
You always had me as a church
Like seven and fourteenth we'd amend
With hopes that all makes that moment
Is that a high price to demand?

Oh beloved!
Ours had been more than just cries
But I gave the life as it applies
Though there's was much to bear
For you, I took it all with mortal ease,
Heed to what you hear
Those words you preached
Let it not be just a hunch
It endures forever
See how far you've reached
I've always been there
Even in the never.

Dearest beloved
Be like the birds
For no matter how high they flies
Weather beyond the skies
They always find a welcome home
For you tis my open arms
Your foremost dome
The sanctuary of extraterrestrial warmth
His supremacy, where you belong
For I am the Beloved
Your grace with the everlasting song.