Choreh

In shadows deep, where doubts may roam,

Choreh stood, his heart alone.

People, fleeting, like whispers in the night,

Yet in his soul, a flicker of light.

A realization, silent and profound,

In life's fleeting moments, truth is found.

Friends may depart, like the setting sun,

But Christ's embrace, a constant, never undone.

Through trials and storms, a steadfast guide,

In solitude, with Him, Choreh did confide.

People may leave, like autumn leaves in the breeze,

Yet Christ's love remains, a timeless ease.

In the tapestry of life, threads may break,

Yet the bond with Christ, no force can shake.

Choreh discovered, in solitude's still,

A friend in Christ, whose love fulfills.

Through valleys low and mountains high,

In the ebb and flow of the ceaseless sky,

People may fade, like footprints in the sand,

But Christ's presence, an eternal hand.

So, Choreh stood, his spirit unwavering,

Knowing in Christ's love, a life sustaining.

In the dance of departures, a truth to instill,

People may leave, but Christ never will.