The bright blessed day, the dark sacred night,
No Evil shall escape my sight,
Now I have only one doubt left,
Which of the twain was God?
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Poetry Collection
PoetryThe collection of poems is a compilation book of all my poems that are usually linked to topics such as pain, anxiety, love, loneliness, melancholy, despair and many more that you will discover by reading. Besides it contains my most tormented adole...
Poem 7
The bright blessed day, the dark sacred night,
No Evil shall escape my sight,
Now I have only one doubt left,
Which of the twain was God?