Once upon a blessed era,
The son of Salome and Zebedee,
Was born to create the tale of a loyal soul,
In the land of Bethsaida, Galilee.
A fisherman's little boy,
With a heart so pure and true,
Soon met the lamb of the greatest,
And ended up following the crew.
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He felt loved, he felt joy,
He knew he was the favourite,
After all, he was the first yet youngest disciple,
So there was no issue in him not denying it.
The constant travels, and miracles caused,
He was there to stay and see,
As he prepared to witness the day of doom,
When the sinners would be set free.
But was he ever prepared for the day?
He thought as he lied,
His head on the savior's chest, during the last supper,
Overwhelmed thoughts scattered in his eyes.
He wanted to be by the lamb's right hand,
When the lamb finally came to glory,
He didn't know what he wished for then,
But he realised, as he stood by the right, witnessing the tragedy.
In a blink, came the time,
As the cross dripped in blood,
He stood near it, trembling in grief,
With emotions in his heart causing a flood.
He fell onto his knees,
The Messiah's voice rang in his mind,
He couldn't let out his tears,
Though, everything inside of him cried.
He looked up, to see the tortured figure,
Pinned on the bloody wood,
His soul was scarred, and shaken by the sight,
As he felt the feelings, no one else could.
As his emotions dominated him,
He turned his head towards the side,
He saw the lamb's mother, weeping and crying,
In pain of her son's tormented sight.
As the blood dripped and fell on the ground,
He realised all was gone, which he loved,
And he stared in pain, looking at the one,
Who always nurtured him as, "The Beloved."
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