Last Dream of My Soul
Life was bright and brilliant
Full spectrum of colored joy
Larger than life itself when I was four
Climbing huge canyon walls of concrete curb
Looking forward to forevermore
Music was pure and scales of notes sweet
To sing let my spirit rise to the skies
Swinging in my swing as high as I could go
Looking at every angle through green-blue eyes
The smells of rain earth were good back then
Flowers to inspect all the petals within
Textures of colorful leaves kept ‘tween a page
Summer was long season way back then
Then came years of working and building
Getting to get and still wanting more
Experiences better that I should not repeat
Leaving me bewildered and my spirit left poor
Discovering the truth of the plan of life
This side of nowhere and going too fast
Realization; time’s running and won’t last
Gather to get not wanting it
All in between family is born and love is realized
True meaning is found and cherished as gold
Fighting to slow down, time circles the drain
And as I get older I experience the pain
This side of nowhere is now black and white
Corridors to no place ascending the stair
All things behind and looking to find
The strength to let go and claim what is there
On this side of this paradigm plane
Weary of learning my purpose and call
Love draws me closer to heavens great gate
Pain and age make me so weary to wait
I’m on this side of nowhere waiting to go
I know what’s before me is better than this
I will wake each day and do all I can
But I asking for release to get back to Him.
Don’t you worry or grieve for me
I love you too and that always will be
But letting one go when the time comes to go
Is showing them more love than any you can show
The other side is a beginning of life with no end
The last dream of our soul ,where all that we loved here,
When our purpose is fulfilled and we have done all he asked
It is a privilege to ascend from nowhere to the Masters door
You have your life to finish until victorious complete
Give all of your strength in faith, serving Him
Through it all,apply all you learn and grow to be wise
One day it’s time to look into your Savior eyes
FTD Challenge
For Barbara : Hostess
Phrase:The last dream of our soul
By Cheryl Stewart
© 2009 Cheryl Stewart
(All rights reserved)
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