-A PLACE-
Our everyday existence parallels
With those who've gone before
And when we want to hear them
We must open up the door.
Directions we are given
From a world we cannot see,
A parallel existence....
A Place we'll someday be.
A Place of eternal beauty
Floral colors in array,
A Place where God's sweet spirit
Turns the darkness into day.
A Place where lies are never spoken
And compassion fills each heart,
Where those, who are together,
Will never want to part.
A Place where love encircles
Each being that exists
And where the gentle love of God
Each memory....enlists.
A Place where kindness is eternal
And each heart is filled with love
Blessed with all the goodness
That Heavenly Father stores above.
Author: Carolyn Ford Witt
Ms. Caroline
© 7-26-06
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem