Conquest Poem by rosalinda flores rosevoc

After conquest
The feeling of stars are flashing above me.
And that full moon gazing
Is offered to me right by your hands.

Your reassurance is attractive.
You, a giver of breath and hearts
Make my days and nights appear
A lucid sky and a monument of faith.

How can I ever praise You?
How can I ever prove my love?
How can I ever swear to Your service?
How can I ever diligently pray?

I know troubles come
And all these shall pass, too
As You, Dear Christ has conquered
So, shall I; and all -

I believe you haven't actually, changed,
God.
I just evolved, the earth evolves
Your creations like the clouds come in thrill.
You -
All the days of my life
Remain.