
Seraphim o’
Seraphim;
Fallen from above,
Only due
humanity,
you once
Had truley
loved;
God has forsaken
You,
Took away his love;
You only tried to help,
But,
humans
More you loved;
Now forsaken,
From above;
Yet you still have
To do his bidding,
When judgement
Is to come;
Three sent to
Each direction;
Twelve of you
Had fallen;
Fallen from above,
a gate to guard,
To dimensions,
For when that
day does come;
Yet no love from him
Above.
Only one Seraphim
Remains that has
Not given up her love,
She still loves our God
Above;
Assigned to the south
Gate she waits;
Third dimension she’s
Above;
And still forsaken,
Because a human
She did love.
©Dawn Piercy 2013
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