Secret World.... Poem by Sharon Smith

A secret life..oh yes indeed
A special gift..an eternal creed
How wonderful to walk through a crowded way..
and see Your Word in brilliant play
Levels above this earthly realm
yet simplicity reigns at the helm
I hear you speak through words abound..
ears 'prick up' and Your Word is found
That is all I need to suffice
In this other world all void of vice
Yes Lord I see Your sweet, sweet Smile..
Your gentle Spirit..Your countinence style
Taken aback..soul beyond me now
'Can't do this..just can't..oh how? '
People know me..their smiles say so
I seem to know them..in this realm I go
Then I feel You near..my very soul grows weak
Can't think..can't control..can hardly speak
An Angel of God..Your Spirit right here
Yes Lord..I'm weakened..this I fear
No words needed..hear You all through
Love overflowing in this world anew.