Eternal Redemption Poem by April Humason

Missed in a tragedy, death's cruel art,
Within dead roses, a broken heart.
Entwined with bodies, a ground I roam,
Buried beneath dirt, seeking my home.

Embraced in darkness, alone I lie,
As time's cruel pace, my essence does defy.
Toward angels' grace, I'm pulled to the light,
Rising with spirits, in a celestial flight.

Released and pure, my soul breaks free,
In God's glory, I find eternal glee.
Amidst sorrow's depths, hope's light unfurls,
In redemption's warm embrace, my soul finds its pearls.