I despite thee, with the greatest dread
Yet my foot move toward you in frightful anticipation
Betrothed to thee on the bed of my creation
A part way to my evolution
Still to come across you is feared
For thy handshake is the end of my existence.
I Wonder how they fare?
Have you been a generous guest?
Do they reside on the grassland of Paradise?
On the blissful blossom of father Abraham?
These are my prayerful expectations.
Or have thy sent them to that unholy shrine of darkness
A hell of unending pains and regrets
I shiver at thy judgement and whisper
May the love of God be more than our innequnites.
Olurun shan no mi.
T