Yesterday We hugged as friends,
But today he kissed as a fiend,
My absence he thought is the end,
Unknown to the wicked,
His action and hatred,
Proclaimed My personality to earth's end.
Bitter kiss leads to sweet bliss,
If The Courageous swallow the venom,
Yet On the cross, bless
Grave will battlefield be,
Where you'll bruise the serpent,
And resurrect with blessings and bliss.
