Merry Christmas, Mom

Merry Christmas, Mom

 

Beauty everywhere,

You have no cares.

Angels all around

Lift a holy sound.

 

Yes, it must be beautiful in Heaven

Where the joys of Christmas never end.

There must be gifts galore--

Gifts needed not to be unwrapped to explore.

 

For every gift from the Lord is now revealed to you,

Knowing in full His love so true.

At His throne, you must be running to and from;

Merry Christmas in Heaven, Mom.

 

Yes, you’re now totally healed!
How does it feel?

I can only imagine what awaits me.

Oh what a peace.

 

I couldn’t give you a gift this year,

So I’m writing this poem, wishing you were here.

But you now have the gift which nothing can rob…

Merry Christmas in Heaven, Mom.

 

Melinda McQueen Rodgers

December 22, 2018

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Wonderful words for your mother. I hope one day to join my kind grandparent. I believe in heaven. The people, we loved. We shall find once again. Love is forever. Thank you Melinda for sharing your amazing words and poetry.
Coyote

[Wesley Dingler]

This is one of the sweetest poems I've read lately.
I resonated so strongly with me.
Very good job, Melinda.

Keep up the great work.

[wordman]

merry christmas mom,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,