comfort
I see you pass the flowers that are placed beside the roadgod feels your sadness as you carry your heavy load
In the middle of the night when sleep wont come
God softly rocks you as the Angels hum
I know he is missed but will never be gone in your heart
But you still look for comfort while alone in the dark
God is there in the smell of the flower and the buzz of the Bee
He is there in the bend of a Dogwood and when you drop on a knee.
He and the Angels come to sooth and embrace
God waited for your son and the Angels prepared his place
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