KISSED

Last night I truly kissed death
I tasted the meaning of his breath
Tied and bound they kicked my face
Blood spilling on the floor what Godly grace

This morning death kissed me back
What peace I my heart only fear I lack
The moment when death looked me full in my face
God winked her away and me He embraced
I’m only His servant living by His grace

Hannes Grové
(When they wanted to kill me
during the farm attack)

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