Monday, 19 April 2021

Prosperous and happy: us!

As the virus spreads taking souls
By the hordes, my father in heaven beckons
"Release all the sores!" Love comes calling
As a knight on his reindeer as we traverse
Snow-capped falls with our children held near! 
Our love is eternal, our life is eternal, both
As vast and deep as the ocean, prosperous, 
Secure and happy: us! 

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