An Invite...

She will rejoice in her second birth;

If a loveable heart fits in her body;

She will embrace the morning dawn;

Inviting with her wide opened arms;

If kissable eyes, shines on her face;

The dazzling torch lights of recovery

will burn in cold, in mid hours of fear;

The calm ocean of lust and passions;

Heals the broken desires and emotions;

punished for a sin; sentenced for death;

Once she lived like dead and buried;

But now, resurrect in me and is alive.

BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI