"A Walk to Waters Edge"
I watch the ocean tide and wave
walk to waters edge
reflecting the gifts she gave
rembering times rembering when
knowing no earthly ships
will bring her back again
Moon mirrors on water top
for flow and movement
will never stop
a birth a death
an everlasting flame
with her exquisite touch
we shall never be the same
Burning deep within our spirit
her gifts reside
and if we listen closely
we shall always hear it
I watch the sea
churn and mourn
for those left behind
hearts sorrowed and torn
but the Lord is smiling
as she smiles before His eyes
beholding what we do with her gifts
blessings in disguise
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