THE WEDDING
(A Poem by S.L. Luna)

                                           

The Groom shall come secretly
That day shall come imminently
The Bride shall wait patiently
At any moment He shall appear gloriously.

There goes His light shining brightly
Blinding her with glowing luminosity
A dazzling array of unparalleled beauty
Hovering into the vastness of infinity.

The Bride who retained her purity
The chosen one hailed for her chastity
Her body changed glorious instantly
Turned into incorruptibility.

The Wedding has come to reality
The Marriage Supper commencing swiftly
Seven years celebrating merrily
A blessed union to last for eternity.

Descending with great  sovereignty
With countless angels riding majestically
And blessed saints coming mightily
Shall rule with Him triumphantly.

While Earth mourns with them weeping
Left behind , crying and dying
Are you one of those foolish virgins
Caught with no oil  and sleeping.
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Copyright ©️s.l. luna
08.01.2019
©️moonwriterpoet

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