Sonnet XIX – A will of a martyr

If you are reading this, then I have wilt

But do not mourn me or shed needless tears

For god I fought, and for his name I’m dead

Just resound my virtues, my erstwhile dears

 

Do not be sad, O beloved mother

I’m now in Allah’s devoted embrace

Along my dauntless hero, my father

In grand, perpetual and peerless grace

 

And for my good brothers in arms and blood

Dry my veins till the very last enraged drop

Let them mingle and add to the astir flood

And deluge those tyrants until they drop

 

For my darling, if it eases your bane

I’ll wait for you here till we meet again

 

 

Reviews

[s y e]

Wow!!!! This was amazing as always!! Touching!!

"For my darling, if it eases your bane
I’ll wait for you here till we meet again"

A lovely touching ending! Beautiful Adam!!

100/100

[Dalia]

your poems are getting better each and every time, this one is brilliant.

[Faria C]

Wow, this is an amazing piece, Adam! I especially love the concluding lines, awesome job (:

[Adam Lebzo -RonninWarrior-]

Thanks, Faria!
Long time no see

[Faria C]

No prob (=
And yeah, I've been busy with exams but I'm alive!