A Testimony a Message To the Widowers-

He never loved her and yet her breath of life is gone she laid there yes he kissed her yet he still had his life but yet put asunder he did wonder Could have been different can he have not been put to shame yet he didn't even know her spiritual name

She is still not breathing yet she lays there covered in her Daddy's dress this man yet still stands he sheds a tear he believes in her but yet she lays there at rest
Due somber times yet in summertime he awakens in the heat he looks around him and he finds that the soles of his feet  grass covered grounds he realizes now she's below but that's not her true essence for her Spirit Soul has risen and now  in the presents of the Lord
She was only known to him let it be who's him yet through pain and grief he sighs he cries he says goodbye to the one who took on his name

Yet lastly is it truly over because his breath is still his he can't even remember the last time he felt her breath caressing surrounding him so he endeavors do not remember her sweet message but this is my message to  the widowers  you must confess this God has taken his daughter back and she's awake in his arms not asleep nor at rest she is with her father now for eternity and she leaves with you God bless

2/6/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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