Poem from Nina Laird-Fusilli
I couldn’t sleep,
A thought occurred to me.
It was raining large droplets.
I believe it’s heavens tears,
They weep for those left behind,
They who really care.
The one who has transitioned
From this life to the next,
Shall experience perfection
As Jesus Christ greets them.
The eternal existence,
With Heaven as your home,
Sickness and problems melt away,
Sorrows? There’s no more.
The rhapsody of angels songs,
Giving glory to His Name,
Words sincerely can’t describe
The wonderment God made.
What we can only imagine,
As they are surprised and rejoice,
When they reunite with passed loved ones,
The laughter, the joy.
The sky had surely emptied out,
The day when they departed
Heaven’s sorrow is for those left behind.
The truly broken hearted.