Holy Places of Worship (a poem of inspiration)
The worship of the holy, found in countries, nations, all about this earth,
Each sacred place, held in reverence, that of marvelous and untold worth.
Synagogues, Mosques, temples...the churches, those of faithful minds,
Cathedrals, tabernacles, shrines...devoted followers, stewardship of all kinds.
Every faithful one, a precious daughter or son, all are worshipers, in unison,
Should be respected, all religions, held in highest esteem, with none to shun.
The furthest corners of the earth, holds revered faiths, those in truth, by its own,
Whether in such prayerful regard, or in thoughtful meditation, as the day is done.
A reflection of each, its shadows spread to reach, in the daily lives, by ways, chosen.
The goodness shared by all, a message, loud, does call, in its harmonic devotion.
Whether in Asia, India, or American climes, songs of kindness, in verses, or rhyme,
As of Africa, of Europe, and in island nations, in orchestrations, all rich, so sublime.
The great protector, a sanctuary, house of worship, the rock, strength of all spirituality,
The celestial home, the heavenly arch...beloved temple, synagogue, of virtual morality.
This grand site, where resides so much trust... to go there, to visit, worship, as we must.
Our provider of life, his to give, in every moment we live, such a worthy testament, so just.
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