Before The Last Bell Tolls Poem by Carolyn Ford Witt

Before The Last Bell Tolls



BEFORE THE LAST BELL TOLLS

There will be a time of wonder
Just waiting there for you and me
A time so deep within to ponder
That some may not want to see.

A time when you may be there standing
On the street within a crowd
When some are gone in light's first flashing
Those left behind now cry so loud.

A time when fears will soon surround them
And their eyes in wonder gaze,
A world destined to constant mayhem,
War and chaos, it displays.

Where all the good on Earth are taken
And those left have no belief,
Pray their Hearts will now awaken
So that they...may find relief.

Violent years of terror given
All that is lost...you can regain.
Learn the map that leads to Heaven
And it's blessings you can attain.

All that are lost...will then be driven
To rethink their neutered goals
As their thoughts no longer hidden
Change... before the last bell tolls.......

Author: Carolyn Ford Witt
Ms. Caroline


© 2006 Ms. Caroline (All rights reserved)

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