Forever Sonnets (Poetry Blog)

Fear the Lord of both the earth and skies, Prize the woman, crafted in tender grace; From Adam sprung, her nature tenderly lies, In love she lurks, but shame may show her face. Her unseen depths are undiluted sweet, Are crafted by her hand, O' men, take heed, Behave gently and listen with discreet  You would be the blessed ones indeed. When she chooses to celebrate the disdain, It is her will, thereby, blame not the great One, Perfumed flower, You cause the bees to reign, In spring on trees, your blossoms greet the sun. Strive to survive for a better morrow, And cross not the bounds that leads to sorrow. © Affaq

God is supreme; it's him who descends Grief in the form of plague, or  raging rain,  Or the tempest in the seas and extends  It, or the temblor, that changes the face of  Our earth, or an awful drought, when he Beholds, that injustice is at its peak, bribery Is the order of the day, and nepotism Is deep in its roots, or favouritism is their faith, When dull's are affiliated with the treasury And command, and, people of wisdom,  Are harassed or humiliated, it's  treachery That's well defined in your theological system  Lord, thou art the great and none is above you  You restricted elysian fields for those who shove you  ©Poet Affaq