Jesus, my Brother,
My Friend, my Teacher
My Lord, my Savior.
But also -
My Enigma, My Illusion,
My Delusion, My Mystery...
Opposites which fit
My Everchanging Moods
Which Face of Yours, this time,
Will I Confide, or Despair in, Lord?
Nothing but reflections of my
Hidden Feelings
But at the same time
a Discovery of a Forgiving Reality,
an Eternal Peace.
- Attainable or Unreachable?
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