Fated Divine
The eye of the needle turns on by
Dissecting every pore of time, an uneven try
Feel that pinch, meant for sinners of your kind
Relinquish those fears for freedom awaits…
Crashing away dreadful, hidden generational binds!
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Healed are we? Somehow broken free?
Raise those dreams on high as branches on trees
Every leaf carrying a ray of light, drops of bright sunshine
Healthy aspirations building, eliminating past, cursed crimes
Step into your kingdom, your fated divine!
A poem by ©Chriselda Barretto
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