Thank You, Goodbye!

"Thank you", is all I can say,

to a dear friend who's goin' away.

Though thou shall enter a threshold unknown to thee,

a promising horizon you shall surely see.

Putting God on your topmost precedence,
will bag all your try to complete excellence. 

Be of faith, for Jesus will conspire everything around you,

thence, success will follow in everything that you do.

Amidst the mundane and of the worldly,

ever tilt your head, to see who cares sternly.

Jesus Christ, me, and all your so-called friends,

will care and love you in all odds and ends.

Beneath Joy And Bewilderment

One fine day, but a day loaded with confusion,
I flexed my mind off the jaded persecution.
Brought forth by a doubtful heart.

Nonetheless, with a batting eyelashes,
I stood and gazed ‘round laughing faces.
Brought forth by joyful hearts.

I sense a tug o’ war between the two,
but do I let this wind up with a truce?
Brought forth by peaceable heart.

Alas, I went home both beaming and flabbergasted,
happy or dazed, it’s how your everyday is feted,
as this, brought forth by a normal human heart.

Beacon Of Hope

Word spreads like wildfire,
that stretches faster than it becomes.
And every spirit in this structure dwells
within impenetrable fissures, of
strong wind that aggravates the flames, of
anxiety that comes and goes around; every
breath dictates a moment of severe pulsation,
swallowing the spirit whole.

Where do we go from here?
Where do we land in a flaming rocky road?
The bottomless pit that is, was a home,
to hopefuls and now a pitfall to all,

No hope of ascending!
Echoes the walls; echoes every brick,
but one ray of light becomes the beacon of hope,
illuminating the hole,
Lo! The giver of life has spoken from His throne,
blowing the flames off with His life giving breath.
Calm now restless souls, for
the quilt of Jesus’ love is spread on us,
Be consoled in His best plan, as
to be consoled is to be welcomed,
in His supernatural home.