Rejoiced at every opportunity to hear you pray
Reassured at your prophetic declarations against tribulation fray
Waited at every opportunity to be in your presence any day
Most importantly waited for next Sunday
But No was told of a sudden crash
Oh No you traveled for a bash
Prayed and prayed that you got to your destination
Oh no was told you have not arrived the location
Where are you? My heart in a sqash
Oh no in the plane crash
Does that mean I get to see you no more
Pain gripped my heart so much more
Tonnes of weight like heavy burden
On my heart and shoulders laden
Your name declares double joy
Your death brought double agony
Left this sinful world
Transcended into another land
Wish you could come back
But I know you prefer where you are
Assured we will see again on that day
With this I hope and pray that I live to qualify to see you anyway
My Pastor dear, My dear Pastor, too soon gone away
Hi Patricia, yourn poetry is good and heartfelt.I hope your talent brings with it an outlet/inlet that will help bring brightness to you and others.
Very good work for a your first serious effort...I agree...you do hnave a newfound skill...And my condolences for your loss. I'm sure your Pastor is smiling right now with pride as people like me read this fine memorial/tribute you have penned for him. Now, don't lose that inspiration...Poetics is an ongoing learning experience as any of our modern day Poet's will confirm....The key is toread, read & read the Contemporary Poets, m oreso trhan our Classic olde-tyme Poet's....And practice, practice & practice some more...Good Luck, young lady ~FjR~
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
May their souls rest in peace. Very painful indeed