BIRTH OF THE KING
I look up and the heavens open like a black womb
Bursting blood like wild fireworks dancing in the sky
Breaking the waters with a cry from a shackled symphony
Breathing the first air of freedom and sweet victory
The universe welcomes her beloved King from on high
Yet when He is born, time brings Him closer to His tomb...
MERRY CHRISTMAS, EVERYONE!!!
Very deep. Merry Christmas Pay Vlad!
ReplyDeleteThanks Rory. Merry Christmas.
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