God led me by the cobble-stones byways,
I could see you down destiny’s pathway-.
Then Wisdom told me to kindly bow…
Knowing, sadly, “I’d not time to explain...”
Most likely, you’d think: “what’s with her game? ”
Though no game was intended, I work for the King!
Days that I’m not conversing, I can’t help but sing-,
Gifted songs of the Mighty and key-notes of harps…
The Master planner turned me aside for you to impart.
Other doors were closing, though difficult to conceive…
Blessings have come to relocate; now, I am soon to leave.
Some “king’s horses” and some “king’s men…, ”
Can never put back what God has broken, friend.
After Great Barrier Island, perhaps I’ll go to US or Italy…?
Or Christchurch for just a bit; as rainbow dream’s reality-!
God knows the place where Fairytale Dreams come true…
If you’re willing (dear heart) , my open-page is for-you!
Come-, hear the dolphins sing, and rest in love’s cove...
Without a vision one can perish; and even thus grow old!
Seriously, you can meet me at Liberty Beach, kind-Sir-?
Better yet, within my dreams-, at 3-o’clock preferred-!
Let-go of your shores, of “sun-filled comfort-zones-, ”
Thus walk with me, for just awhile; if you’re all alone.
I’ve heard that Heaven waits for destiny’s dreams to entwine.
Divinely so, I’m dwelling “on enchanting choice new-wine...! ”
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem