Feb. 28, 2008
Whispers of heaven
My head gets confused, my thought stray.
my body is tired, old age stay away.
The stars are so bright, and the moon beams too,
the blue sky, an owl in the tree
the egret's wings, grasshoppers in the sun
the frogs jump, we observe them all, with wonder of creation.
when we set together,
not saying much at all
just listening to the birds
hoping to hear a whisper, maybe see a glimpse,
or smell a rose from heaven.
then we look into our loved ones' eyes,
and lo, what do we see?
The glimpse of love.
A smell so familiar,
the sound of our children's laughter, an embrace from our true love,
holding our husband's hand in the sun.
all along, here it is, blessings from heaven abound
the Lord's whisper is calm, soft, yet clear.
Paradise is near.
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