The TreeThere it stood with its limbs outstretched,Taking in all the sun its delicate leaves could catch.The beautiful young sapling, in stone set its roots.A very rough beginning and succeeded by few,But once this young tree's roots took hold,No storm could destroy it, regardless of how bold.Bending in winds and leaves stripped away,limbs ruthlessly snapped, yet still the young tree would remain,Standing upright, outstretched with its glory
Not "The End", yet the beginning of the story!
It's YoursA ray of sun light has come to brighten your day,Instead you toss up your hands to block its rays.Like cockroaches you run for the cover of black,And spew nasty things that you can't take back.Your world is threatened so opposition you must be,Cowering in your corner so that you aren't able to see.Relax, no fear, be steady and your world you'll regain,To live again in the shadows of your clouds full of rain.Congratulations and praises from all for all that you know,Illusions of grandeur, stagnate, and no hope for growth.I'm sorry for intruding and planting a flower in your hole,I was not aware you were content and happy as a mole.Live long but be weary of steel spikes from the sky,I bid you adieu, so long and good bye.
Judgement Day'Twas the night before judgment and all through the Land,The masses were quivering from the fear of God's hand.They know how they've lived has been unkind and so wrong,Yet they did nothing to change for they doubted all along.The signs of coming judgment were plenty, heard loud and clear,They dawn their masks of purity to watch the "sinners" disappear.Some stocked their storm cellars with supplies and canned goods,As they contemplate their lives with regret and lost "shoulds".Others know they have "sinned" and cannot be saved,Their road to hell is straight, hot and paved..At the moment of judgment they are violent and thieving,Knowing in their heads that their God must be seething.Others who are desperate, fearful and riddled with guilt,Weep mournfully for the family members they have just killed.Everything stops and silence surrounds,As the moment is upon us and the church bells sound.It has not happened, judgment hasn't come
What does it mean has the Devil then