Anthony Cavuoti Poems
My God, My God, Why Hast Thou Forsaken Me
My God, My God, why hast thou forsaken me, we all have such moments, all seems hopeless. There is nothing, still we go on, we find a way. If we have done works of the soul, if we have moments before the cross where we where true to our core, those muster seeds will carry our depths, our soul, our life to a new life here or to new lands, to new hope, to more noble fulfilling desires to better more refined worlds to come.Read the full of My God, My God, Why Hast Thou Forsaken Me
We Are Life
We are life, more than this present time.
We shine in ways that we do not know of yet.
Day and night.
The darkness will past and we will be again, each day, more each time, increasing in our real desires, with the strength and wisdom to find and to stay on and to create the path that we where ment to be on.
The path to our self becomes the path for many.