The wake up complex

Many people wait for the arriving of Christ and some afraid the punishing.
After communicating with him, I understand that he can’t be so horrible.
I see it in this manner:


If your hands haven’t more pain
It’s a time to return

You’ll go down for the Earth; you’ll cling to her for your cheek
And you’ll say: My dear, I’m at home

And she answer you coming to her wounds
And will accept you and earth dwellers in her bosom

The bright will rumple the hearts, shouting the malice and the vengeance
And all the people will understand that the happiness exists

They will take each other hand and the hearts will flow together
Each person will be worthy of father

The tears of sadness will leave the eyes
The water will become pure and clear

The meadows, the fields and the gardens
Will be eternal, eternal as you.