Pain is not in a matter of bulling seconds
it lasts for a lifetime and is accounted
those that scorn your words in incredulous envy
still cling to a cross baring sycophantic flags

Would if jealousies of unbelievers
makes a shadow on your words
let me take your hand
come friend I will believe in you
try whilst man lives your words to legend
let the flag of poetry and friendship give hope

Man and woman do fall
but poetry stands the test of time
know that one or two
could enhance humankind

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris