Every night
As you lay your head to rest in the serenity of my promise
Every morning
As you rise alongside the daylight's warmth and settle with the evening star
To cherish your blessings with those closest to your heart
Always, remembereth
That, is my gift to you
For I do not rest
For you, I cannot
Your tomorrow is not guaranteed, but a hope
The hope of my promise
Nonetheless,
Abundance of peace and mercy is not sufficient for your insatiable nature
You seeketh for more
Much more
And you shall find...
My wrath