Dr. Antony Theodore
The Journey Of My Soul Has Begun. - Poem by Dr. Antony Theodore
The journey of my soul has begun.
My cup overflows.
My lyre plays in the silence of the night.
My flute has melodies unheard.
My spirit grows closer to God.
The lamp of glory burns in me
in the deepest caverns of my soul.
Watch me! !
I am going with feathery steps
to the world of the Saints.
(I want to welcome death. I am not at all afraid to die.
My greatest consolation is my faith in an after-life
in the world of God
where my cup will continue to overflow.
Look the journey of my soul has begun.)
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