&
ma famille,
The Angel of the Sky bathes us in Her everlasting Glory
All are blessed by Her Presence, though none worthy
Her beauty is so great you cannot glance at Her
Although one feels the need, Her radiance will deter
But I am fearful for I know that the moon
Is coming and her glory may soon
End.
I see the Darkness, rushing toward me
Coming ever so closer
Inevitable.
I am no longer bathed in Glory but in Darkness
Along with Her Glory fades my heart
Into the Abyss
I look to the Sky for Her
But find only memories and
What little Glory is not consumed
The stars, oh , do I feel for the stars
While Her Glory shines they are
Distant
But now they dance in vain
I hear them mourn for her as I do
Calling Her name, pleading for Her
Return.
I long to be with them
To give them Comfort
To cease their cries
But what can one so little as I do
Without Her.
I turn my back to the Sky and to the stars
And try so hard to move on
But it is not the
Same.
I do not recall the time
It feels as if the torture lasted for
Eternity.
I would lay to rest
Night nor Day could I tell
And dream of Her deliverance
Little did I know, that time was
Near.
She returned with thunderous might
Her Glory shone ever so bright
While in her presence, I bear darkness no mind
Only in Her Glory is my existence defined
And though I know the Darkness will return anew
I will forever cherish with her the time I do
Have.
♥