Autumn fires make me want to write
My spirit is dancing in the colors
I see a day without night
It will soon be my turn
My days are on the run
Headed toward a city in the Sun
My winter will soon be here
So let me sleep within the leaves
Don’t wake me
Unless He calls
For it is so enjoyable here in the eve
I can see the turning point
Of a life without tears
As the gentle touch of my Masters hand
Caresses me through the years
I am no longer scared or afraid
I have rest beyond the grave
Where the cares of this world
Rest there in the dawn of a new day
As love lingers forever and always
Heaven
In the golden bliss of the great beyond
Of Eternal life
Copyright by Mary Alice Bowles
2010
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