The Golden Voice Poem by Sharron Stephenson

The Golden Voice

Rating: 5.0


a voice that goes,
can mean time lost,
the ocean waves,
one is at home with nature,
so blue and clear,
calm or stormy,
it is always there,
no-more steps will you feel,
when the time comes to reach,
the resting place,
in the loving arms of the,
lord above,
the Golden light that,
awaits with the ones,
who love and need you

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sharon Birdsall 13 November 2011

allow the heart to beart, and the voice sing with pride

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