Poems ✍️

Her palm filled with tears while
she calmly sat upon a cloud,
waiting patiently for St. Peter
to call her name out loud.

All the others were given wings,
then the most amazing thing,
they all began to sing.
Bells rang out, more voices joined in.
It was a glorious symphony.

Her body felt at ease, relaxed, very pleased.
A line of Angels formed in front of thee,
A bright light shone, while they sang with glee.
Out of nowhere came a most beautiful sight
where the light had shone so bright.

A tall figure of a man with a crown upon his head.
His hair flowed, so beautiful, tears continued to shed.
His robe was long and touched the clouds.
He was wearing a silver shroud.

She smiled and fell upon her knees,
for that awesome sight was too much for thee.
He smiled, and spoke with a tenors voice.
It was then she knew she made the right choice.

My child, I gave my life for you to live.
Now I have many gifts to give,
for your life was rich and full of grace.
You wore love and trust upon your face.

You have always embraced my Fathers love,
that shone on you from the sky’s above.
I will now take you by the hand and joyously
escort you to the promised land.

The trumpets began to play.

Written: July 2,2007