Heaven makes a way. Through the darkest
and grayest of days. Even though the heavy
rains, seem to have settled in to stay. And
you wonder if, again you'll see the sun's rays.
Feeling so lost and afraid. As the heart cries
out, in dismay. With love, his path is paved.
Close your eyes, and hold onto faith. Out of
the palm, of his hand you were made. And heaven
will make a way.
With love, his path is paved. Close your eyes, and hold onto faith. Out of the palm, of his hand you were made. And heaven will make a way........outstanding conceptualization. A brilliant poem is nicely executed. Thanks for sharing.
Hi Becca, “With love, his path is paved”... Wow! Loved the way you have presented.... very inspiring and endearing...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very inspiring and heartwarming write. Yes, all problems and obstacles in life will come to pass and heaven will make a way. A poem that touches the core of the heart and so tenderly expressed.
Thank you! .. Rose Marie, For your very thoughtful and beautifully kind reply! .. Your poetry is written with such deep heart and beauty! .. And is a beautiful inspirational gift, may that gift always be treasured and cherished, and bring such joy and light! .. Ever so many blessings! ..