Samstag, 2. Mai 2020

Ingrids Auswahl - Ingrids Poetry (156)



The Journey

Our Spirit is leaving the pre-existence-

Oh, how gentle blow the breezes, On the day we first set sail.

Sunshine mirrored on the surface, Promised life’s sweet fairy-tale.

Forth and onward, new adventures, Lay in each approaching wave.

To the signs of earthly dangers Not a single thought we gave.

On with laughter, on with singing, Through the spray towards our dreams.

Far behind our loved one’s waving, all but lost beyond our gaze.

For our goal lay in the distance, over hazed horizons way.

And to reach our destination We sailed on without dismay. --

Our life on earth—

Soon the hours of day were fading, Into darkness of the night

Only stars to lead and guide us, Kept direction in our sight.

Storm clouds gathered Waves heaved higher,

As we drifted oh so far, From the safety of the harbor.

Lost beneath a million stars, Oh, the morn of our departure,

We remembered it no more. Praying that a loving God

Would lead us to that far off shore. -

Going back to our heavenly home

As the new dawn’s glorious sunlight glides across an endless sea.

Towers of a far of city beckon, Child come home to me.

As we step onto the landing, broken oar and tattered sail,

We relate our life’s encounters, like a wondrous fairy-tale.


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