Far beyond the stars
A place no mortals go
In the midst of clouds
Where specks of gold dust sown
Two angels watch a familiar face
Smiles they gain watching her ways
A weeping mother she has been
Whose life is filled with tears
They watch her each day
They see her laugh, love and pray
They watch her almost give up
They watch her carry on
The weeping mother struggles to move on
The weeping mother said, “I am ready to go...
I served my purpose, what is left to do?"
She prayed to the heavens
And hope that it happens
“Not yet, mother; in God’s time it will be.
We would love to take you here
In this place called eternity.”
Life is hard but God is kind.
The two angels remain a tale
But in her heart forever they stay.
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