Up high where eagles fly,
I watched them soar-
Far above me-
Near the celestial door.
One day I'll be lifted too,
To move beyond the stars,
To enter eternal peace,
Where God is,
Far beyond my earthly wars.
But for now,
I am pleased to wait,
Forgiven of my past,
Till angels beckon,
and open wide the golden gate,
And I come home at last.
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