In a dream You were there.
I saw my mother-
Her womb carried my brother.You let him out so we could see him;
The only time we would ever meet him.
He lay on the bed by our mother's feet.I cradled him,
I kissed his face.
At the same time, I felt Your grace.My love for him
Is your love for me;
"Time is up," you said to me.Tears fell down;
You took him with you.
Keep him safe,
And comfort me, too.
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God's Love in Poems
PuisiPoems written about my life or moments in my life with God at the center. Poetry Is... Poetry is a moment of feeling, A moment of dreaming, Or a moment of memories Put into words. Transferring those feelings, Dreams, And memories, From my heart- To...