Edge Of A Miracle Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Edge Of A Miracle



Standing on the edge of a miracle, watching the sun rise
above, clearing pathways in life that will lead straight
to heaven when my time comes.

Looking forward to capturing this dream of total healing
and peace, willing for death to take me into the arms of
God.

Wanting this more than anything else in this mortal world,
patiently waiting to learn my fate when this day is done
and nighttime brings me into the darkness again.

Sunday, February 14, 2016
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