Through Night
Through night
It is a flight
Hard to see where it leads
Along the way, stars come to be
Lighten
The path
Swerves through a sea
Of rocks and lands of ice
Unfamiliar territory
To dawn.
At dawn
Our struggles cease
For they have all been drown
In His love when our heart's grown to
meet His.
In love
Our life is turned
To flourished lands, image
Of God's own, a familiar place
Heaven.
By CarolineCecile
copyright © 08.04.11
Copyright © Caroline Cécile Delacroix | Year Posted 2011
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