A temple of love!
You dream of paradise,
To escape the hell you’ve created,
You sell tickets to it; prayers,
You formulated rituals, build temples,
However, this temple of God,
He has created in love, you destroy,
Furthermore, all that contained within it,
Life and beauty; the birds and bees,
Out of fear of death;
You have become greedy of life,
However, life, without love, is life without God;
For you destroyed his love, his creation,
Rebuild His temple, if you could ever;
Have his love, his wisdom,
Only he knows; he gave his kin,
Of every flower and tree,
Furthermore, the things, that lives with you still,
Don’t destroy more with your greedy fear,
Fear of hunger, fear of death, fear of life and God,
Love instead, be not afraid,
It might, that, the trees and grass, the rose and violet,
Furthermore, all the beauty of God’s love might once more return,
To sustain you, in the paradise he has made,
Escape the hell, your own, the one you’ve created!
Regis
blessin's Jasmin,
cynth'ya lewis reed
Love,
Eileen
I fear there will soon be no escape, for anyone, unless many more like you begin to care.
Walt
Georg