Encounter
The light I see,
the light I adore
His presence overwhelming.
My abilities tether
but because of Him,
I am sturdy,
I am zealous to know this father.
A father always there,
an empathetic, affectionate, intimate friend.
The soul desperate to meet its creator,
my father.
At my knees, I fall in surrender to the one and only
as I look up, I see a divine and supernatural messenger
and that's where I knew my time has come,
my first encounter with a new world,
the wounds, the hurt no more
being crestfallen no more
frith I have
like a baby that just opened its eyes for the first time,
a new-born baby.
Interminable sleep I meet.
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