I, the creator of all that you perceive,
the greatest architect from dawn to eve,
I, the writer of this quintessential play,
the greatest author till today,
I, the master of all thats going to happen, happening and has been,
the greatest manager anyone has ever seen,
yet my part is also writ and to which I am bound,
and so I shall not complain nor make a sound,
even when all this while I was watching you,
protecting, caring, nurturing you,
when this dark environment diminished your light,
I came down to make you bright,
and yet at every turn you gave the credit to those you could see,
I never gave up on you, never charged a fee,
for I knew that you will eventually come to see,
deep down it would always be me,
It is I, who would be there till the end,
through thick and thin, straight and bend,
and as I, the master martyr myself,
on the path of salvation you will find yourself,
and then the greatest reunion would occur,
and with the light of the lord goodness would conquer,
and from the ashes a pheonix would be reborn,
the one who had so long been forlorn,
and establish God's kingdom again,
over the remains of the evil slain.
©candoura
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