Wednesday, June 29, 2011

By Myself

I'm surrounded by this universe
I feel little in this emptiness
Searching where to hide around this earth
Looking for deep meaning about this earth

I envision a terrestrial of lake
Where the land will never lack
I saw water pouring out on them
But, if only they were contempt

A celestial of things unseen
A mystery of things foreseen
Contentment and joy are welcome
Anger, jealousy, and hatred will not come

The archangels are clapping their hands
Rejoicing to see me by myself
The universe is celebrating my coming
Of the one who will be reigning
Clarice Ferdinand