***THE NIGHT I ALMOST CAUGHT THE TRUTH***
Oh! My goodness,What a sincere coincidence!
It happens only that hour--night.
That previous moment,I fished it out with pure might.
Now,it happens to justify me by providence.
~
Come to think of it:
What was the yellow figure doing with him
In the midst of night owls and very dark darkness?
By the way,why,with torch,did they run with swiftness
At the sound of our giggles and beam?
That is a fantastic testimony of what they eat
In the absence of all but ONE!
Three, who bless, but ONE!
Don't forget that he tells us about HIM!
What an unmitigated deceit!!!
~
Oh! My goodness,how agape my mouth was.
I managed to release a shout of dismay.
I didn't talk much because of the walls.
And my friends were left in the lurch.
I always secure our glory and miss lunch.
Poor me-- Not ready for dishonour and disarray.
Though it is believed that all will end in one day.
All revealed and they won't dodge the torch.
~
See... Why should he be so interested so dearly in the Adam?
Even the writing Adam and friends and acquaintances are no exception.
I know and I tell the poor that he will use him as a toy,
But with an iron protection.
~
...So it is true about people's conviction!?
...Including a figure so handsome?
May God Save Priesthood
In The Den Of Brotherhood.

#DeCharisma

Tis a lovely poem you have written.

elfico:
Tis a lovely poem you have written.

THANK YOU!