Wither and decay
The old me sweeps away
A dreamer for the centuries
Created to uncover the mysteries
Of divine and human alike
I am blessed with knowing sight
A lover beyond your reach
Beautified by the ability to teach
A mystical sight to behold
Remember she belongs to the fold
I remember the pain I caused
Twaz the same that gave me the gauze
Loving others set me free
And loving me, let me be
Cremated for divine
Molded to greatness by the signs
I sought, I conquered, and I remembered who I was
And now I aim to live beyond the dust
So fear me all, for I have completed
The thing that keeps most men truly defeated
Not only a hard look at self,
But an even harder look at God.
And for that, my heart is next to His,
And there it will always be lodged.
About the Creator
Hi, I'm Ayana.
Hi, I'm Ayana. I write poetry and prose. Usually with a spiritual/esoteric whisper ;). Tip!🌻💙
Well wishes and heavenly kisses,
Ayana
(Uh-ya-na)
IG: hi.im.ayana
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