An edited oldie for The Truth Poetry Contest of Robert James Liguori
Some say we are but bodies with a brain and that the heart (when it can beat no more) will have an end; I see no reason for this way to think when answers seem so plain. There’s meaning to our lives and what we are! All nature is the proof. There is rebirth abounding all around us on this earth! Look heavenward! Truth glitters in each star. As surely as we always see the dawn when we awaken, I know truth is THIS: God wants our growth so we can taste of bliss, and this we’ll do - for souls go on and on!
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