Bliss – A Poem

At night, I hear a whisper in my ear

A voice that could calm a roaring sea

My only true love calls me

Alone with my thoughts, I fear the worst

Say, am blessed, or am I cursed?

To be alive is to be in agony

Yet to be dead, a tragedy

My love, He saves me from my plight

And in His love, I do delight

In a world where sadness should exist

He gave me an eternal bliss

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