by Regina

The youth that lives on....not to walk into the twilight,
but to joyfully climb starry stairs,
to a reachable, a rewarding heavenly existence,
brilliantly bright,
constellations beyond the bounds,
angels' songs, such cherished sounds.

The summers of the earth,
of turquoise pools and young love betrothed,
Christian friendships, unbridled laughter,
they are not lost, they are gain,
your heart healed in Christ's name.

Those of us here, is it an envy?
To hold onto the earthly sod,
but long to walk with you and God.



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