Without Sorrow Poem by Sotirios Skoufis

Running martyrdom
It's all else
Except pleasuredome
Living martyrdom

It's like
Being out of home
Being out of place
If your heart you gifted

All what's left is grace
All what's left is love
It will replenish you
And fill you

So much
It's gonna spill all over you
There are times
Where you feel empty

Times where you feel sad
You shouldn't be
Try to focus and be glad
Don't let fear

Drive you mad
Don't let fear
Take the wheel
Live your life

And do not kneel
Don't be scared
'bout tomorrow
Live your life

Without sorrow