The Ballet of Sleep
The brilliant,velvet, stars dance out…
God applauds their ballet from heaven.
The forever silvered, moon smiles, as we sleep.
The spinning earth sings us a soft lullaby.
God makes a choice, whether we shall return.
Harm not one being, or in hell, you might burn.
Do good always, angelic, joyful smiling!
it is up to you… to His arms, return!
1/22/2023
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2023
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