We Are Here.
All We Need Is Here.
Here We Meet ,Greet And Celebrate Here.
Though With Constant Suffocation From Our Mask’s Taunts.
Hands Are Peeling.
Constant Worry For Transmission.
We Are Here.

The Invisible Enemy Snatched Them, Gone They Are
Wounds Still New ,Bleeding, We Are Few.
Like In The Snake-Eagle Spots,
Target Aimed.
Eagle Swoops Down Suddenly, Grabbing With Its Claws.
Then It Immediately Flies Upward, As The Snake Writhes And Strikes.
The Eagle Crushes Off The Snake's Head.
Rest In Peace We Wish.
But We Are Here.

We Are Here For The Corner Of Saul’s Robe.
While Saul Is Asleep ,Cut Out The Corner Of Victory.
In The Right Hand Of The Lord.
Till Our Enemies Become Our Footstool.
Here In Christ Jesus.
Another Chance To Sanitize Your Heart And Suffocate Evil.


© Vuyolwethu