If the Son shall set you free,
you shall be...
God's creation would be
beautiful beyond measure,
if He Himself was not.
He is, therefore, we worship Him
and admire the splendor
of His imagination spoken.
What good is there to keep
darkness at the heart's center,
hard where He is not.
Like buds in the morning, sunlit,
to Him may we answer,
may we unfold and deeply open...
...free indeed.
I love your poem!
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