HE HELD ME IN HIS ARMS- FOR AWHILE

 

 

Wandering thru’ the garden in the half moolite’

I came upon a silver star that had fallen in the nite’

I reached out to embrace it but it slipped right thru’ my fingers

But oh, how I wanted that lovely, sweet memory to linger

 

It’s glow was so delicate, so crystal clear and bright

My thoughts, so tranquil -I held onto them with all my might 

It was like a glowing angel dancing thru the evening air

Flittering, fluttering dancing about, without a single care

Showering my heart with its essence of pure, sweet love

Just like the wings of an angel, or a pure snow white dove

 

As I peered thru’ the calm, dark evening nite' ~

Streams of joy filled my eyes with Jesus' loving light

I asked Him to forgive me for doubting- forgive me for my sins

Because I knew I was His child…and He held me close within

There is no need for further words ~ just a simple smile

For Jesus held in His arms on that starry evening nite' - for awhile

 

Reviews

[A. Amos]

this is one of my favorite piece I have read in writer's cafe, you took your readers to a Spritual journey and in between so many messages you shared. This poem define your brilliance and I truly enjoyed. Respect

[anne p. murray- LadeeAnne]

You are very gracious dear, my heart thank you

[A. Amos]

You're most welcome