kalke anawkam

Rookie (18th march 1978 / leicester)

Gatekeeper’s Quest: Guidance

Poem by kalke anawkam

I thank you Lord, everyday,
For showing me, the enlightened way,

Through the times, of dismay,
When lost, like a needle, in a bundle of hay,

You are my honour, guide & light,
As I wander the dark, misty night,

Guiding me away, from wrong to right,
Shielding me whilst, on the path, of the Aryan knight,

Enshrining me from the dark, towards the bright,

Giving me sight, to fight for what’s right,
To encrypt the grey, black & white,

Backing me from the low, to the heighest height,
Beyond the heights of a gliding kite,

Scaring me, to deal with the darkest fright,
Strenthening my soul, with your mightiest might,

From the loosest of ends, to the tightest of tight…

Comments about Gatekeeper’s Quest: Guidance by kalke anawkam

There is no comment submitted by members..

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Poem Submitted: Thursday, August 4, 2005

Poem Edited: Sunday, October 16, 2005

[Report Error]