For BenSir - my Idol

Where “stones in the graveyard” softly speak “are they blessed?”, a question they seek Where “Kites of spring” soar the sky His message of wonder you cannot deny When the first drop of rain fell on the earth He created a poem like The Mother giving birth In a poisonous world, dark and bleak Though a “single flower” He silently speaks Get yourself ready to alleviate your pain As he describes a “morning after the rain” His love for Jesus is paramount “Though His tears”, our happiness count His secret dream which none can guess Smiling proudly “The chapel of yes” His words of wisdom are utterly concrete But so like a “Vagabond” He is lonely in the street “In His silent scream”, He calmly prays That we could understand how “Cassandra” plays The creature of darkness survived His light “The Blood of The Son” , became pure at His sight He weaves the words in elegant grandeur His evergreen message is sublime allure Wonderful insights His poems do reflect The surpasses the barriers of caste, creed and sect “Leader He will be”, burning like fire And others shall follow only by desire In continuous manner He “Speaks” to the soul To slowly discover The final goal His words are raw truth “question ye not” “Speak, you shall grow “ to rediscover what you’ve got Blessed He is in all His deeds May God be with Him in all His needs And thus I end His story at last We are all seduced by the spell he has cast. You have to read the poems of BenHur to understand the meaning, the words in quotes are lines from His poems.