Creation has begun a circling
tide;
Retrieving and restoring
Or abandoning, ignoring; but always
Succors each and every one of us in
Stride.
Into this world is born a many grateful things
Never asking or demanding a
Great amount of love,
There we find some answers to some elementary things:
Heaven sends us messages from high above.
Eventually, we find ourselves at loss, and
Reaching out for those who may have left.
And, out there, is a Rainbow Bridge that's
Incrementally crossed
Never quite in sight,
But there,
Over those who are bereft.
When we find ourselves left barren
By a soul that's been recalled
Remember that we have, stretched on high above, an
Integral, solid link to those that
Death has caused to walk across that
Great
Expanse that has allowed us to be unconditionally loved |
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