A dream is old and yet its new,not a fable more a living legend,
since every day it may appear,matters not the time of year,two
people in it beyond compare,my poor words cannot inscribe,the
comprehension both could provide,still as a person i can or may;
believe a miracle is any day,and so a dream can even say,you see
what's real no words can shield,what's been revealed,the wise,the
unwise;GOD CAN CHOOSE,to speak what's old and also new,life is
ever changing,its journey is for a finite stay,only GOD,can give us our eternal day,regardless of our body's clay,by GOD'S OWN SON,
and his endevour,the dead now rise,to our own judgement's size,
thank you alicia.
If you died today, are you absolutely certain that you would go to heaven? You can be! TRUST JESUS NOW
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Thank our Lord that He makes all things new... I for one can hardly wait for that final day when destiny is done and I am wrapped up in the arms of the Son! He is precious and true, the One I need above all others. You have done it again. I love this. Your words are so lilting, so carefree and natural. And Joe, you are most welcome. It is a pleasure reading your poetry.