Revival

بِسْمِ اللهِ الرَّحْمٰنِ الرَّحِيْمِ

postdated, 10-11-2018

Alas, the taste of peace! 

Oh restful ones, oh gleeful memories, take from this Summer's cue, all these your fruits, to build upon the goal I seek, made with dreams I laid with you. 

All those yesterdays have risen, like vapor into clouds, just fuel for us to choose, the best of choices, where Him have we made proud. 

Oh mirror mine, I don't love because of the past, but I love for what is yet to come, for a Future chosen, where our ideal might rise, like the brilliance of a morning Sun. Never were you ghost, but He twined our fates so close, composing canvas like no other, where combine we harmony and hope.

From today, and now, just planting seeds for Then, to reap from His gifts, everything together, beyond our imagining. 

:)