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Spirits Verse

Speak my child let us hear your song.
Praise my children it shall not be long.
Lift your head to the moon so bright 
Enjoy the stars guiding light. 
Allow your cares to drift to space.
Remove such sorrow from your face.
Dry those tears listen well.
Sadness has almost left you now.
My child feel the wind it's time of change.
It’s time to live it’s time to play.
Hide not that heart so glum.
Heavens heard you’re despite plea.
Life must take its chosen Corse
Or you'll be sure to strike a pause.
It has to slow to begin again,
It’s within the earth you walk my friend.
Have the faith my child the spirits know.
They hold you close they love you so.
Angel’s wings are spreading now
Too bring you peace to sing such joy.
Within the child who’s need is strong.
To show each soul life does go on.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Rhinem Avatar
October 20, 2010 at 10:30 AM
Smile ~ "Lovely!" ~ Very soft my dear but, although I myself may surely walk amid this earth, I am not of this world &, the only spirit which my own is a part of is, "My Beautiful 'Father In Heaven;'" let it forever be "His Wings," which caress my eternal soul ~ Smile, "My Love & Warmth to You & Yours," John! ~ "Have A Very 'Blessed & Beautiful' Day Dear;" Bye!:) ~
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