Standing naked at the altar
Only wearing the shawl of dream
Bewitched by the scene
He calls out for the almighty
And asks for God's divine clothing.
He says, Lord, I have been naked from within
Just wearing a tattered spirit and empty dreams
He says, Lord; dress me with your elegance and
Sew my dream with brilliant ray of light. Lord!
He says, don my spirit with the tread of beauty and
Lord; weave my nature forever with love.
First Published 1999 @Poetry.com
© 2009 Emu Getachew
Great wish. We all need our empty dreams to be filled by pure love and light.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a divine wish...connecting with the divine light!