Glimmers of beauty
Tekeina Kiyah@tekeinakiyah462969
9 months ago
These are the days of regret,
The days of building are gone,
The sorrow bed lies even bear,
Like the lights turned off we will still belong,
The tragedy is soon to come and break us,
Past came calling and we struggled to move out,
But till he's name is glorified,
We exchange ashes for beauty,
Till all the days of regret reflect no more,
Coming home soon have we not arrived?
Till all I've lost is returned we will cheer no more,
Purity and innocence to gain intellectual freedom,
I cried and lied in pretense but now hoping to drive back,
Cross me and I tear you, now see who's broken,
It is the cheer of my old self-pleasuring in whoredom,
O the good days I will long after and rebuild to break all pride rack,
Till I'm home to my place of fulfillment I will not look back,
As for my new self I resolve in peace and charisma longing to see all hearken to Him,
Pure knowledge and truth I have fought for and yet still will I remain,
Till I gain my eternal home, pleasure-filled and fully surrendered.