I Talk To Dragonflys

THE GOLDEN DOOR

Go and fetch her, bring her to me

She has wearied oh so long

In life’s battles she had courage

In her living she was strong

Did God’s bidding helping others

As she struggled with each day

Only asking help from Jesus

As she bent her head to pray

And she never asked of Jesus

Anything just for herself

Just for others did she seek Him

Just for others pray for help

And the angels took her gently

Brought her through that golden door

Up to sit in Jesus’ glory

Where life’s worries are no more

THE CLEANSING

I envy you your tears

For you will laugh tomorrow

While I dry eyed will grieve

For all my woes and sorrow

To take life lightly

May be fine for some

Their grief short lived

They take each day as it may come

But I hold close to me each bitter word

And live each hurt until the end

I feel the friction that they cause

And grow to know them as a friend

Tomorrow I’ll look back and see

The sad lost days that needn’t be

The wasted time, the stolen years

I envy you your tears