To My Creator
In the dusk of darkness,
Chillness in the wind
Whispers to me to wake up
To view the glory......
My Heart is in pain
As I wish to whisper
My pain in the vesper
To my creator,
In the dusk of darkness,
I moved my steps forward
The vesper to whisper
My sorrows...
As I whispered my
State of pauper
In the vesper
To the almighty,
Distance with my creator
Vanished in silence
In the vesper as I whispered
With my earnest prayer....
All my sorrows
Turned into delight,
With my sound silence
Of whisper to my creator!
Copyright © S S Beulin | Year Posted 2020
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