The Return of the Comeback

the storm has ceased


'tis time to be out in the fields again.

to sow the seeds of faith

to whatever what has become of the land.



Its tails of wind

powerfully gushes back and forth.

Chills down the spine

the harsh and the cold.



But a single tower of light

that connects back to the Master of Creation

His forgiving love and hope

bring back the inspiration.



Oh, what has become of the land

ravaged by fury and beastly powers

But the farmer is back

to build again beauty and a firmir stronghold.



With patience, prayers and supplication

endurance, forbearance, wisdom and love

he now returns with a stubborness

that will let out the majestic power of the light.
 
happiness, cheers and smiles


at last the warrior is back

a new found gem he brings,

polished by the gain in the pain.



though weakened by the storm

but immortality it brought,

made alive selfless love and faith

tested and bested by the winds and the rain.

back with a firmir resolution


never waver to fight

'till the last drop of blood

is worthy to be shed for one's salvation.