Of the dark past
A child is born;
With joy and grief
My heart is torn.
Calm in his cradle
The living lies.
May love and mercy
Unclose his eyes!
Young life is breathed
On the glass;
The world that was not
Comes to pass.
A child is sleeping:
An old man gone.
O, father forsaken,
Forgive your son!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
forgiveness is divine; this poem asking forgiveness from holy Father for the sons... beautiful poem on Christmas feeling
Heart is torn with joy and grief. Life of child is witnessed with amazing perception., Sweetness of expression makes this poem truly beautiful.
Not only am not able to submit a new poem, someone else's picture is on my poet page replying to comments, you think they could get the race right! ! !
Poemhunter will not let me post a poem, sorry website
Loved reading the lovely poem. Melodious tunes!
A poem that reads like a song. I read it for its simplicity and deep feeling
Or as the last words were spoken by you know who, " Eloi Eloi, lama sabachtani" - It's tough to have to die to find out you have been deluded.; however, I'm sure your father forgave you James
A nice poem indeed. Enjoyed very much. Loved it.
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