Through the portals of time
Explorers researched untold signs
Traveling to the desolate regions
Finding only scores of unclean legions
Where is the fountain of youth?
Or the great mammoth saber tooth
Where is the kingdom with golden streets?
Or the place where living waters meets
Who can interpret the language of the birds?
Where is this kingdom that creates with words?
They have exhausted every path they’ve trod
Trying to never encounter the powerful rod
The kingdom they have searched for is but a breath
Tis a quite whisper that transcends even death
Hidden in the cleft of your soul you will find
Resides the Kingdom of God and fruit of his vine
Every step you take illuminates the way
Toward the kingdom of Heavens Divine light
Others can see the beauty created in you
When we learn to walk as one of His Beautiful Days
Carole Cookie Arnold