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."
Death Is Not The End
Very well done! This reads really well. I like the flow and the message. Each word fits.
God's Little Star
Published: January 22, 2021
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