CAST TO EARTH
As Satan's cast from Heaven's arms
His darkened wings leave earthbound charms
His followers now in carnal bliss
Of him will see, nothing amiss
His beauty will their hearts entwine
No sin, too great, will him enshrine.
And nevermore, God's face to see
For his endeavor is God to be.
Cast to this Earth no more to fly
Enticing every soul to die.
No resurrection, there will be
For all of those who follow thee.
No comfort, love, camraderie;
No face of God will his followers see
Just pain and hate will they endure
Forever in that place...Unsure.
©6-24-2006
Author: Carolyn Ford Witt
Ms. Caroline
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem