When I Will Meet Thee, O Death. Poem by Istabraq Al Ahmadi

When I Will Meet Thee, O Death.



When I will meet thee, O Death
I will never beg thee to spare my breath,
For though my body under thy sway,
Like a once-blooming flower, will wither away,
in fields of light my soul shall forever shine
In realms of joy and love divine.
And though thy blows my life will end
My will to love God will never bend.
Thus, come and I will meet thee with a joyous heart
Like when lovers meet after being torn apart.

Saturday, March 24, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: death,immortality,spiritual
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Istabraq Al Ahmadi

Istabraq Al Ahmadi

Iraq/ Al Anbar/ Ramadi
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