Wednesday, March 6, 2019

exquisite tears

A powerful spirit offers exquisite tears 
As she dances there, a joy celebrated
With lavender fields raging in bloom
I've searched, calculate the days, every year
Mark my fortune from fate: dedicated
To the one who will bring my doom
I warrant this, I am in misery but never fear
In the end I know that my flesh devastated
Life is impermanent, my body left in a tomb
People proclaim miracles but the flesh is dead
But by that death my spirit will be released
My heart will be redeemed
By the creator who created everything
Including all of my dreams
No sorrow, no remorse No regret
Releasing every secret being kept
My renewed soul discovered joy
In that wonderful place my soul has wept