Beyond the joy and laughter.....
only heard the whispers.....
the voice calling me......
the breeze pampering me......
to be with you......
take me now my Lord.
Very wistful and poignant. I can hear the longing in this one. Fine work, Mary. Warm regards, Sandra
the voice calling me...... the breeze pampering me...... to be with you...... take me now my Lord. the love of God makes a great....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That is so beautiful. So touching.... I am speechless.