She Is Going Home
This poem is written in dedication to Jeanieblue
Church bells ring
To mark the hour
Her eyes are growing dim.
Tears fill the eyes that care for her
At all the pain she's in.
The angels all start singing
As they gather round.
She smiles at the sound
The angels are all joyful,
Bringing a relief to her pain.
A light surrounds her,
A great golden glow
A smile graces her mouth
For she knows
She is going home.
The last bell echos,
Her eyes start to close
Her loved ones are all grieving,
She is gone without a sound
But they are happy knowing
She has made it home...
Please login or register
You must be logged in or register a new account in order to
Login or Registerleave comments/feedback and rate this poem.