Have you ever seen a man happy to die?
running and eager, gazing at the site
with doubts resounding and questions like 'WHY'?
but in all still longing for the bitter bite.
Shame, reproach, delusion;
all bygones to his desire
staring and focused without a clause
as he desires been breathless even at all cost.
Plunged through physical wilderness
with eternal scars becoming symbols, I ASK?
Have you seen LOVE?
I mean to its fullness
when one loves in sadness
and cares more for his own traitors
all for the ultimate price of being the SAVIOUR.
Have you seen JESUS?
Our Lord and Source.
He lived as a sacrifice
for the sake of the price.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem