Time mocks me simply
Because I often pray
To meet another beautiful day
I am amaze at Gods astonishment.
It starts with a vapor
The reflection of nothing greater
Beyond a silent whisper
The sun's awakening flames
Sweep away the dark realms.
But I am not afraid of the pain.
Because God still reigns.
The withdrawn silhouette
Will climb up again to light.
Up the great orbit
Acres of landscape in a world
Where solace for my body,
Dwells within spirit, and soul
Yearning for heaven to unfold.
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