Guest guest Posted January 15, 2002 Report Share Posted January 15, 2002 Men speak of higher places Destined to behold, A mighty wait for human paces As destiny unfolds. Timeless checking gainst the clock Wasted years gone by. Endless searching for a lock The key of sages tried. Walking down the sacred aisle Marriage hand in hand, The church of saints in devil's trial Find hope in promised land. As death approaches all alike And judgement day is near How many face alone the light On bended knees in fear. Surprise amongst the passing dead Confront with God so near, To know familiar face ahead Seen daily, in the mirror. ***Lynette*** Heart to heart we meet with words, Apart we walk our ways Forever immortal Our stories told Enchantment From all our days. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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