Belief

Far away when the smiling day tiredly smiles The evening bride spreads her dress for miles My thoughts their twilight keep When tiny lamps awake half asleep Your image when suddenly appears and stops Like a deer grazing on dewy wet crop Then this heart flutters alone As the river runs on stones Lusts for love’s glory Shouts loud the sad story Morning and night falls the tears They are watered with horrid fears But He moves in amazing ways When end is near and no ray He’ll shower his blessings on the head Love will gather and diminish dread 27/02/2011