Bonnie Harding

White Roses

The path is lined with roses
They're pure white like cleasing snow
The beauty pulls me forward
And I know it's time to go

God has called my name
I am on my way
The peace and joy are real
Just like the scriptures say

No pain or troubles follow
As God takes me by my hand
We walk through the gates of heaven
To the promise land

I'm sorry for your sorrow
And the pain of losing me
But when you see white roses
Thank God He set me free....

Bonnie Harding

Poem Submitted: Saturday, February 2, 2008

Add this poem to MyPoemList

Rating Card

3,9 out of 5
4 total ratings
rate this poem

Comments about White Roses by Bonnie Harding

  • Unwritten SoulUnwritten Soul (7/9/2010 10:54:00 PM)

    Mystery, cloudy and waiting...If they will bring a white rose for u i will choose red roses to ensure u keep strong and alive...The poem is so simply written by a skillful writer, i love it so much friend! each of ur poem is a story that has different episode of life to think... Everyday we have one step to meet God, but to make clear let find a way to know Him better before we meet God soon...Very Well written: p

    Report Reply
    0 person liked.
    0 person did not like.
  • Mary Gordley (2/3/2008 12:53:00 AM)

    Touching and beautiful Peace.

    Report Reply
    0 person liked.
    0 person did not like.

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?