Spiritual Poem about Death

Death Is Not The End

We don't have to be afraid of death or dying; it's not the end but a coming home into God's loving arms. I hope my poem may bring some comfort to grieving people.

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Very well done! This reads really well. I like the flow and the message. Each word fits.

God's Little Star

Published by Family Friend Poems January 22, 2021

God had been missing
You for so long;
He wanted you with Him,
Where you belong.

He opened His arms
And whispered: "It's time.
Come, dear little soul,
I'll make you all mine.

You've run your race,
Did all you had to do.
Come to Me, I have a place -
Especially for you.

From your labors you may
Rest forevermore.
No heartache, no tears,
No pain anymore.

My angels will carry you;
Heaven's not that far;
And for all eternity -
You'll be my shining little star."

ABOUT THE POET:

Bettina Van Vaerenbergh lives in Belgium, a small country in Europe. She and her husband are happily married. They have one grown daughter, and they share their home with an adorable poodle. Her passions are Jesus, cooking great food, long nature walks, Belgian chocolate, and reading and writing poetry. She’d love to touch other people with her...

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