Stranger

The sun was already creeping into its mother's bosom

The day had culminated keeping the light's blossom

I watched the horizon wondering what is going on

The skies were crimson thundering with a sermon

In this zone what was wandering about the moon?

Then I beheld a stranger

At first he looked like danger

Unlike the child in a manger

He was still a stranger

He drew nigh and nigh

I grew much more calm

His voice went high and high

He was innocuous as his psalm

He sand and sang

The melodies brought back memories

Memories of past glories

I am here to take you away

I will not lead you astray.

To where and why?

The skies are turning crimson

The heavens are burning on

Soon it will be raining  blood.

Thank you but go your way

I like the blood rain you say.

I will drink from this blood

If it was fire, but its only a blood  flood.

Swim or drown in the flood

If you want to remain

You will drown in the rain

And I will be in so much pain.

Pain is master. you will learn your lesson.

Rain is faster. I will bath in crimson.

Then I should not have come to your rescue.