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Thursday, April 21, 2011

The Poem of Creation

I sing  the God Almighty’s  Creation
Where firstly were born Adam and Eve
former seed of any human Nation
By the timeful  they could only   conceive
 the joyfulness with no desperation
In the Eden still so far to misgive
The outcome of infernal serpent
Who tried to be to God so equivalent! !

I also sing  about the valiant braves,
  Straight descendants of that chosen race,
who  such in cour’geous   and daring ways
     Isr’eli  people to holy surface
  They lead of  Palestine. Betray’ls, hates, loves,
     I don't omit, on fortune and disgrace:
  those between God and men, tribes and kingdoms ;
And  I sing  laws, exiles, wars, in my  songs.

Arduous so much however it ‘s my part,
long and full of traps my composition,
That plenty of fear I feel into my heart,
  if I dare to see myself on action,
and tremble  with my head before I start
The Old and the New Holy Narration!
My Fairy God, Firmament’s Creator
Please make me such an able narrator!

From   Genesis’ to Apocalypse’s book
please drive my hand among rhymes and accents  
and lead it through my mind lighting  to hook   
the most significant , deep sentiments
in order they can take a fairly look   
of  those seventy three, pious components!
If someone goes to Source for sweeter  taste
  surely my efforts I will not waste!

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