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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God's Little Star

Bettina Van Vaerenbergh © more by Bettina Van Vaerenbergh

Published: 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."

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

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