Gently surmising and listening to heavenly whispers,
telling me of things to come, looking forward to them.
A glance at the beauty awaiting, a feeling of happiness
at seeing the promises of God are at last becoming a
heavenly reality.
Softly responding in a quiet and timed voice, tears in
my eyes of joy, heart elated, ready to stop it's total
incessant lifetime beating.
A solemn peace, yet filled with happiness at finally
being freed from the ropes of this reality holding me
captive all these long years now.
Doors are opening, soon I will be walking through them,
so happy and proud that I have finally made it into my
final home.
There I will be forever illuminated and enlightened,
intellect and wisdom intact, carrying me through the
gates of heaven and into my final resting place.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A glorious day I look forward to as well. Thank you for sharing RoseAnn