You spoke the stars into being
Your glory is something I must never stop seeing
The scientists debate your existence
Now it seems that I am one of the resistance
Hey guys! You all loved Whispers of Stars, I thought this poem might help elaborate!
So much knowledge to find
So little time to learn
So many people to teach
So little time to reach
You can't burn the past but you can leave it behind.
Is this you?
Focused on your own life?
There's children in South America being hunted on the streets for sport
There's shootings across the globe
There are women contemplating killing their child because they aren't able to take care of them
There are mothers raising their kids alone, no one to defend them
No husband or father to fight for them
Slavery is still alive
Who will stand for what's right? Who will fight for the defenseless?
Is it you?
Or are you too busy thinking about what you are going to eat for lunch or where you are going on vacation?
Is there any man willing to dump the poisonous images and stop thinking of their own pleasure for the sake of others?
Are you complacent?
That's what I thought I was
Now that memory is full fuzz
I thought I was unworthy
I never thought I could be made worthy
I underestimated your power
When I looked at myself all I tasted was sour
But you only see me with pride
Who are you Lord?
Your love is stronger then the tide
Your embrace is greater then my fleshly chase
I thought I had to earn your love
Little did I know that it flies like a dove
Father there are no excuses
I know that I have caused you pain
But you don't see me as someone who deserves to be victim of abuses
It was all in vain
Father you are a perfect father
A couple thousand skirmishes
Till the last finish
Satan thought he had him
Turns out he got torn limb from limb
The Christ overcame
Yet so many are quick to pass the blame
What a stupid game
The God incarnate came to save us
When we were just putting up a fuss
I long to lay eyes upon you
But I must pursue
This creature will be the victor
I fear that if I forsake the chander
What will occur shall be sinister
I promise you I shall come home
As soon as I end this forever roam
I shall return to see our child
This hunt is running wild
Your eyes are what keeps me alive
I can nothing do but strive
I remember your smile
T'will push the weakest through any trial
I am not strong
But I cannot allow our family to be victim to this wrong
I shall come home
When shall you return?
I can no longer discern
You say you are not weak
But never have I seen someone with such seek
Do not allow the creatures trail
To allow our love er fail
I miss the kindness in your eyes
I would choose to see them o'er the choicest dyes
Our son needs a Father
He only knows a saunter
Soon he will be a man
He needs an anchor in the sand
I need you
I know not how to continue
Your leadership did give comfort
I am yet unstable
Your embrace is what I miss
I still remember our final kiss
My dear husband
Use your blade for thy return
To our dearest Angle-Land