I drove home from choir,
Got out of the car
And looked up,
And there above me
Was a clear sky
With stars shining,
Shining down on me,
And I was pulled up
Pulled up to the sky.
I wandered,
Wandered among the stars,
Each one a memory,
A memory of those who had passed,
Passed from my life.
It brought joy to my heart
Knowing that those who had left,
Left this life
Were looking down on me
And were still with me
And their love and kindness
Was still abounding,
Abounding in my life.
- Author: Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: November 10th, 2023 02:06
- Comment from author about the poem: I know that we go on forever.
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 7
Comments4
my word what a lovely thought ..
Thank you Neville, they are all there.
Andy
Those holes in the floor of heaven?! Who originally thought of that? It may have been you! heehee.
I heard it in the film "Field of Dreams".
Andy
Such a beautiful thought 🩷
Thanks you Teddy, much appreciated.
Andy
Excellent work.
Most kind Thomas, thank you.
Andy
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