Ekrah Poetry

Oh. master of the world. >> Oh, holy blessed one, >> I feel your warmth. your still voice >> calling me >> saying I love you. >> I always loved you just as you are. I never although it hasn't been an easy road. been rough and rocky. >> The past less traveled. >> We both know it is well worth the distance, >> the effort, the pain. Because in the end, >> it's you and I. >> Just you and I. The world is vanishing in the end after all. After all the falsity of this world, it's only you and I. >> Humanities are here separating a person from God. >> They're saying it can't be real, >> but in the end, it's just you and I, says God. And if I fall for the vanities of this world, >> then what is left of me? >> I have become vain. >> I am blessed by your presence. >> I am blessed by your love. I celebrate this life with you.