

The Angel takes me by the hand
He came to tell me
That the Light does not extinguish
It does not disappear,
It does not burn you when it touches you
When the heart fears
It cries from pain
It breaks, but the Light
Welds wound, scar
Does not let it corrupt
I turn towards the Gentle One
Knees and head to the ground
I gather the scattered pieces
In prayer
Hands clasped to the chest
Too proud to dedicate
Life towards Eternal Serenity
Where any injustice
In humility
Turns into kindness
Tears wash away the gathered mist
Settled over my eyes
Drives away much sadness
The Angel
And the Mother who listens to me
Being pierced by fears
By a hidden suffering
Mercy is my obedience
With Christ
Making me similar
Help me to dedicate myself
To build for Your Glory
In Your will, a devotion
My breath
Be it joy, be it trial
Turn my gaze quickly
To You when nature
Shapes my downfall
In weakness
My faith weakens
As in Heaven, so let it be for me
Love for an eternity
A sacrifice, a smile, a song
Forgiveness
Rest in the holy dwelling
Gala Jura
Photography by Vyacheslav Bobin / pexels.com
2 Comments
Anastasia
Amin! ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
Ana Banica
Precum în Cer, Așa și-această poezie:)! 🤍
