Light is sweet to the eyes as kindness to the heart.
Love and life cant be vied ripped or torn apart.
When sorrow enters in the pathos of love’s care
Will my heart yet remember it’s not love to despair?
Will my heart cling to love that will soon conquer all?
Why the questions and fear why the pain chose to bear?
Is there any resistance in the sheep led to slaughter?
Yet there’s perfect forginess for the one’s who have harmed.
Never fight your own battles why yet cling to this life.
Your reward is with God the true Author of life.