Like roots revived by flowers after the rain.
My destinations chart these paths for you, The flowers leap amidst their fragrant bloom. These blessings, gifts our Lord did justly do, Are yours to keep, beyond both grief and gloom. May no despair come near your tender spirit, Let joy surround you in each earthly state. Your noble birth bestows a timeless merit, Breathe in gladness, free from spite or hate. The lie prevails, and truth lies buried deep, While salvation’s bright ray we yearn to see. The peace He gave, unrightly thieves now keep, However, our beauties rest in harmony. Though plundered, we shall rise to bloom again, Like roots revived by flowers after the rain. ©Poet Affaq #sonnets #foreversonnets #mysticpoetry