Divine Guidance
My world spins in irony,
Ever changing in haste,
Though yearning claims me,
Our parting is never a waste.
Do not place gilded sorrow,
In our longing desire of touch,
I do not regret this tomorrow,
Passion reaching so much.
God's whisper lives in me,
Faith in today's tomorrow,
Tragic life, of pain and agony,
Lived in joy, lacking all sorrow.
We are refined in abscence,
Complete in transcendence.
Brought to heaven daily,
By our divine guidance.
~ Bartoluciano
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