Pearline Donalds Poems

Huge waves of joy swept over my soul
As your gentle words encased in tones
Of tenderness reached my waiting ears.
They touched me like the summer's breeze
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God carved the Earth with Great precision.
Like a doting mother over an only child;
His Holy Spirit hovered o'er the earth.
He gave to it its physical birth.
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You fell asleep, amidst the sound of lapping waves
As they washed ashore again and again.
They seem to speak to you and say
In their own familiar gentle way.
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