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When You Get There When you get there I hope God answers every question you've ever had Gives to the reasons for all the bad A purpose to all the sad I hope he gives you wings as large as the love you shared and a laugh as contagious as your humour you would bring That he will restore your sight so that you may see the light you gave to so many that needed your bright I hope that when you get there that you will be aware of all that miss you simply because you cared The roads you travel are no longer of gavel but are of winds that speak of love and of starlight that sings of beauty |
This Poem was Critiqued By: Tony P Spicuglia On Date: 2014-12-23 11:19:04
Critiquer Rating During Critique: 1.00000
Joe, you ask and answer the questions everyone has asked, though the answer is always wait till you get there.
I have tired of the free will answer, it is droll, and what use is power if one feels confined against not doing good. Some may say that adds the quaintness to the quality.
This is an incredibly sensitive and loving treatise. We all, could, in passing, fill in the blanks and adjectives, take your piece and utilize it universally as the anthem for empathy.
Beauty- so much of it will have to wait till the next time around.
Thank you for sharing what soul is all about.