Simple poetry.
1000 yrs. later,
when I shall see the world from above,
you might be a common man or,
a superstar, or a politician,
on your next reincarnation.
Do not know, where I shall stand,
crossing a decade or a millenium,
or what decision He might take,
after my Doom’s Day game.
Will He still relate you with me?
as my lover, or a brother,
as my child, or a father,
as my foe, or a friend.
For wherever I shall be,
you’ll always remain at my sight,
whether you’re away or with me,
I shall always be your guiding light.
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