Sunset shores of destiny
climbing high above
peaks of glory, echo's
shooting into the clouds
of a perfect existence..

Confused in mind, and
heart, sands pass into
time leaving steps of
honor behind..

Blowing storms glimmer
across glacier of forbidden
limitations, lingering on like
a glossy of sophistication
in a depressed shallow
state of mind.

Sunset shoes glow in God's
perfection, only in his eyes
can he see the glorious view
what life on earth could of been
if they followed his holy words.

(Do good, do not turn your head in darkness)


By Derena
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