Time Passes Poem by Tanith Ayesha

Yet another year passes, since He has been gone,
The sad empty feeling, is still so strong,
To see Him again, to feel His power,
Oh how I wish, for just one hour.

One hour, to be by His side,
One hour to feel, His Fatherly pride,
To have Him say, "I love You Daughter dear, "
One hour to feel, My Father is near.

Yet as I write, I feel His love.
It comes to Me, like a dove,
God, this fills Me with such cheer,
Now I feel Him, so very near,
I feel His love, his strength, guiding My way,
The Angel on My shoulder, is with Me each day.