PORT

The ship has arrived from the sea,

While your heart will stop to bleed,

The birth of a baby brings life to feed,

As the soil is getting ready for a new tree.

 

The sea will rise from the coldness of the waters,

While time has been lost with our daughter,

Stolen from our hands of conception,

Her eyes will be damage as she gives resurrection.

 

Misleading and heartless enforcement,

As creation is livid while it will vent,

While there was periods of time with our boy,

When he was a toddler he was switch without joy.

 

Larceny was brought to our home,

As there were hidden cameras while they comb,

Intrusion of our daily surroundings,

As they destroyed our family groundings.

 

There has been someone who betrayed,

As your eyes told me as they fade,

The Earth is roaring for your spirit,

While my soul can no longer bear it.

 

A stone will be cast upon them,

While they will be at the depths of the hem,

Your soul is burning from the closeness,

While it tells me the answers as it confesses.

 

The bells will no longer stand still,

As the air will blow the windmills,

The green grass will illuminate,

While you have life when you ovulate.

 

Do not be petrified as it nears,

The agony will come to a stop,

As your soul will no longer tear,

As the corrupted people will flop.

 

The ship has reached the port,

While your heart and soul is my fort,

The time will come for a response

They will be punished while we enjoy the fonts.