Poem – Adorning Love

Must be still in spite
of all the hurts and pain.
Don’t want to face them –
what is seen now.
There’s much more value
in truths. Freedom reigns.

Where completion is found
in friendship with the King
who cleaves in adorning love
which lights as two unfold,
showers of glory and riches untold.

Die I not. I live
and give I life…
as sending forth angels
by many graces
of my master’s hand.
He suffered so
that I may share.
Smiling to find tears of joy.