Epistle Of Reality

Who seeks vainglory?
A vagrant will tell you more.
Have you seen luminous souls?
The unguents of love keeps them alive.
Who says the soup of sin is sour?
That person must be in connection with Christ.
A lofty spirit sings the song of joy;
In tribulations,a sphinx walks with splendor;
Have you been overshadowed by spectre?
Then,what you need is a dose of Christ's medicine.
Sometimes, the sun is cruel;
Most times, the heart beats faster,
But if you can stifle the power of anxiety,
And elevate the cacophony of strife before you dash it,
Your courage will move your kismet closer.
So many unspoken words lead to a broken heart,
And if you fail to pour out your mind to God,
You have chocked the door of your heart from serenity.
Do not spawn a sepulcher of grief by your actions,
And if truly you are yet to know,
Only God can salvage you from the shackles of sin.
The hour of dusk is imminent,
Have you laid your everlasting bed?