It is a beautiful day to die
Giving a new life
Tomorrow the sun won’t rise
You gave me all
Three times a cross in the sky
I must enter this church
I stare and love
Wonder how it will feel
You make the change
I do not need you as water
Nor food or fuel
No mental support or a hug
You are not needed for tasks
You have hit me in my heart
A strike of the beloved
Changing my world
In presence with you
I can not really comprehend
My soul has never been so content
Beloved, let us love one another, for love is from God, and whoever loves has been born of God and knows God. Anyone who does not love does not know God, because God is love 1 John 4:7-8
Adore you,
Shivafeli
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