I would read Psamls,
In this season of harvest.
I have enough of Laws
In the winter
When the snow made
A heavy blanket over me silently
I have seen
Those young green sprouts
Died and suffered
Through the jealous Spring winds
When I read the History of the kingdoms
The loud voices of prophets
Made hot and sweaty Summer
Bearable with thunders and storms
Nothing has changed, I witness
So, in Autumn
I would read Psalms
I would cry with Job
I would sing with David
I would share wisdom with Solomon
Who would find Love beyond Vanity
Starting with Law
I would end with Love
Then I know
I can find Love in the Good News
Fresh wind in churches
With the Grace of the Holy Wind
Then I can long for
The redemption of the Love
No more tears, no more sigh
As He promised!
So, I would read Psalms
In this Fall!
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