This poem is dedicated to my nephew. Gone but not forgotten. |
Across the span of time and space I came across a special place Heaven's gate that's what I was told A place of rest for the young and old I closed my eyes, this had to be a dream But everything was so real, to me it seem I heard a voice from afar and the lovely sound of a playing guitar "Take my hand and trust me without fear for it was I who brought you safely here. I promised I would show you the way to live with me in eternity someday." "I didn't want you to walk alone as you entered into a land unknown. Come, and take your Father's hand I'll show you your mansion in this promise land." I took his hand without hesitation for I have reached my final destination. "Come, now and feast at my table to look upon my face you are now able." I paused behind the gate of pearls In awe of it's beauty, I twist and twirl I looked down at the streets of gold Built the same as Revelations foretold "I promised I would make heaven new because I wanted it to be glorious for you. Here, you have no sorrow and no more pain The benefits of living for me is only gain." I looked around and began to smile happy to see loved ones I hadn't seen in a while We'd all had our shares of sticks and stone but now we dance around the foot of God's throne |