A Season
Never was my life here meant to be beyond a season,
Don't ask why, for God has his reasons.
Don't be angry, for I have done what I came here to do.
So, cherish the time God gave me to be with you.
I know that your heart is heavy with grief, as mine, is for having to leave.
Cherish my life, no matter how brief.
For my life here was only meant to be, for a season.
God has come for me, to lead me back home.
He said," Your journey is over my child, it's time to move on."
I have walked the path, God laid down for me to follow,
now it is over, no more sorrow.
Always keep the faith, and never question God's reasons.
Cause my life here as only meant to be for a season.
Copyright © Lisa Taylor | Year Posted 2009
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