Easter 1 Poem by Liza Sud
Easter 1
And I dream holy dreams of Easter
On this night of a saintly love,
That my friends will come back to kiss me
And will warm me like burning lights,
There we will be always smiling,
Like the angels from that far land
Where nothing bad is abiding:
No sin, no malice, no lie.
No sin, no malice, no lie. beautiful experience. you are person praying.
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4/26/2024 5:05:42 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Easter is a festival of love and relationship. You have so nicely and hauntingly delineated this poem.The concluding stanza is much impressive. Thank you dear Liza madam for sharing this beautiful poem.10