Sunday, 12 April 2020

Coming home

We have reached that day..
That one.., where lights comes from darkness
And where he has risen,
Yes.., our Lord King
Put your hands together and pray, this is part of the passages we say today.

The sin we caused 
No stone goes unturned, 
Where there is silence, there is peace 
And there’s chaos we will learn to manage and cease.

Goodness with love
This resurrection makes us believe 
His calling to be with his father to rejoice
Voices trembling to call us home
This is the beauty where we never be alone.

A day for smiles and celebratory gowns
A day to love brothers, sisters, uncles, aunties and parents with the ultimate hope. 
The Father gave his son to save this world 
Greetings to us all for the son who never yield.


No comments:

Post a Comment

My friend

We have already discussed this Which we said  I won’t write a poem about you, Well my dear friend Brian, this is a friendship I am so gratef...