A Glimpse

I saw a man one sunny day
And all is fine to me I’ll say
His pulchritude reflects his heart
That deems god’s loving art

In the byways of flowing tide
Against life’s ocean that were so wide
He sailed towards the morrow land
And rest his anchor in God’s hand

How often, oh, how often
The years will pass us by
Let’s keep our hearts beatin’
‘til will be on fathers side.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Callus Avatar
March 31, 2018 at 7:30 AM
When dear ones pass away we are left holding on to memories, and the hope of being reunited again. A lovely poem, Stephany. ~ Regards // paul
Wrights Avatar
March 31, 2018 at 11:57 AM
you are right, its the thread of the memories that will remind us of them. Thanks for the compliment :)
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