The test of time
Proves
If your truly mine
But seconds away
From glory
Already
Tells this story
Doesn’t mean
Fairy tales
Or dark clouds
As you drop your veil
It’s a trail
Of devotion
For us
Our true mark for pride
A flame of faith
That couldn’t be hidden
Inside
Many has come
To cross roads
Of of its glory
Only to lead alone
Drenched by rain
As tornadoes of life
Tore off their roof
Of their beautiful home
What our creator
Ordained let
No one put asunder
Even when its cloudy
In our weather forecast
We would not
Be wavered
Of our naysayers
Loud thunder
By Deon Souldier Ballard
