Collecting Time

Collecting Time

A Poem by Michelle Lea

When I was younger,
I asked my Nannie why people had to die.
She simply answered it's collecting time!

I asked what does collecting time mean?
She simply answered it's a time when God
comes to Earth from the Heavens up above to
collect special helpers to help watch over
all of us still here on Earth.

A helper is your first assignment when
leaving Earth to help you earn your angel wings.

I asked my Nannie if there are any special
qualifications you need to be collected?
She simply answered, you've already got them!

© 2008 Michelle Lea


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What a sweet explanitary poem, I love it!

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Added on May 18, 2008
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