Be Still-and Know – By Oscar Fernando

You will not clasp Me-till death you depart.
But nearer the clasp, you feel well in your heart.
From Me you came to your mother’s womb
Snatched from Beauty you will search till your tomb

Search perfection is what the artist does
Straining depths of talent they do posses
Search till you are no more-for then, Me you will see.
Yes, all will see-the good the bad and the ugly.

Choose at all times the right thing to do
then, after life, you see Glory through and through
If the wrong thing is willed and done in life,
Being damned, you see no more of Beauty even in strife.