Julie
Julie, it's not time for you to leave us yet.
You are so beautiful; you are like a Wildflower,
arrayed in splendor, springing up amidst thorn bushes.
Everywhere you roam your fragrance lingers.
Our hearts would be terribly saddened to see you no more.
I prayed for you today, on just a chance that God will
hear my prayer and let it rise beyond my narcissistic heart.
If I could think such thoughts of you,
and pen these words in gentle expression of my heart,
how much more must others love you
and cherish your presence in their lives.
And wouldn't God be prone
to reach down a loving arm around you
because He wants you for His own.
He'll steady your steps and hold
you up lest you fall, and keep you here
until you're ready for Him to take you home.
When you dance with Angels
will your steps be more beautiful
than the thoughts that dance beyond this page
in the minds of those whose lives you touch.
Dear Julie, you are loved and wanted here.
The Angels can't have you yet.
God wants you to stay awhile, and
I can't think of a better reason
for you to hurry up and get well.
I miss you!
Get Well Soon
By ArtisticPoet48
© 2008 ArtisticPoet48
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