Divine Messenger

His love indescribable His presence overwhelming A child longing to meet its father Its cry so unbearable Mangling to the heart; melancholy A bondage unbreakable Apart from being crestfallen by the cruel world, the child croons to its father to hear its cries, to save it from the cruel world and its temptations. World has taught its people to misconstrue everything World which continues to create cross-patched people, so acrid and easily credulous Affectation people desperate to receive miracles, wealth, see signs and wonders; trapped in our own world, self-centered. Credulous people we become easily deluded by the cunning. Set apart we must become like servants awaiting their master, like new born babies opening their eyes for the first time like the shepherd's sheep like masterpieces of the master