Heaven's Fields
Here beneath this sacred earth
Lies one truly twice my worth.
Standing here, confronting death
Whispering "I love you " beneath my breath.
The world is now a colder place,
For I cannot look upon your face.
But in the Lord's appointed time
Once more, you'll place your hand in mine.
Then in heaven's fields, we shall roam.
For eternity, will be our home.
Entry for CONTEST 335 any form,any theme,max of 25 lines - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Brian Strand.
21/9/2017
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