Beyond the thunder skies
there lay a bright beginning
that is there for everyone.
Beyond the dark and daylight,
there is a promised land.
A land where someone will take you
on the day when they can.
For now just sit and wonder
beyond the storm clouds overhead
and wait the master’s calling
when you can lay
peacefully in sleep.
18 January 2008
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
someday I hope to be so blessed...but theere is still a lot of work to be done here first....don't know what....but He will show me