Will Poem by Minerva Agriam

Will I still ba able to admire
The beauty of tomorrow;
Will I still breathe this
Fresh scented air;
See the flowers bend
When I walk by;
And touch their soft heads
Of colorful designs?

Will I still be able to draw
My strength from You;
Will I still be able to see Your
Love spray upon my head?

Will I be able to fly
Up to Your side;
Will I be able to have
Your bliss when I expire;
Cling to Your heavenly side
With Your blessed cross;
And spray the earth with
Love from Thy kisses?


(12/28/02. 12: 00 p.m)