When our loved ones die, we miss seeing their face.
We know they're going to a beautiful place.
We miss all their smiles, their hugs, laughter, and cheer.
We think about them and wipe away a tear.
What would it be like to see them one more day,
Go on a walk, find a quiet place to stay?
We would try to listen to each quiet sound,
Feel of our Father's love, feel peace all around.
We would have a picnc on top of a hill.
We would share memories, take time to be still.
We would also go on a walk that is long.
We would memorize and sing a favorite song.
We would see some flowers and birds in the trees,
Watch the butterflies and feel a gentle breeze.
We would talk all day, share what's in our heart.
The time would go fast; we would not want to part.
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| Writing Prompt |
Write a poem of any type that is spiritual in nature |
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