Once on a Mondays Stroll
I came across a hidden Cross.
Polished to a Spot it glinted with beauty,
It told me of devotion, hard work and Love
That a Carpenters hand had immortalized.

But lifting it up I found a termites nest,
Left unattended, they had crept up on it
And were now eating through Someone’s Salvation

© xavier waweru

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