IT IS YOUR PATH TO CHOOSE
Wrath will befall him who does not change with time,
The tree shall slowly wither from its own sinful vine
The shadows from the inner light must all be erased,
From the deceased soul which by true time decays.
Acknowledge your sins, mistakes; repent, forgive,
Follow the path of love to where the Angels live.
As you suffer growing age you will pain a whole lot more,
If in your souls you sin to save thoughts of hate and war.
Look upon God’s garden with its animals and trees,
And give to them your kindness as would a Summer breeze.
Repent or be confronted with revolving endless sins,
Haunting you forever because the sinner never wins.
For it is not God who punishes but we who do not learn,
To choose his path to follow that we reap all that we earn.