A word delivered from her lips
No other brings them to their death
Spoken softly sweet without an answer
From a book of faith they only guess
She has become the light before the darkness
And none shall exist unless they borrow
One word is all she needs to render
It gives and takes away tomorrow
Drink with cheer to end thy worry
For thy hearts will break with light that flickers
Never believe you are her child
Her tears have made pools into rivers
Wake immortal from thy sleep
None weep long before the laughter
Though her word, laid thee to rest
She spoke thy name, thereafter
She is an Angel of all life
She is the end that reaps the season
The word she avers is thy name
For life or death, 'Her' reason
(03/14/2018)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem