Glory, Poem by maxpoet beauty

Glory,
Glory is coming upon my soul,
Thinking that I understand all the value of men,
There are no limitations to a man's glory,
Glory is awaiting a time and a day,
That I perceive my timing as meaningful,
There is the glory that cometh from inert,

There is the bearing of a glory that most still cannot believe it,
My soul hast seen the wickedness in man,
Then I realised that my glory is from within,
My heart and soul will capture all the Evil of men,
The Glory is coming upon those that suffer for Truth's.