You will see her eyes , you will feel her arms that you crave,
you will be captured in that sweet smile ever more..
You will be closer then, than in time's grasp before,
for you are locked in eternal love..
Your love was not made for here,
your love was to keep..
for a far greater fusion-
Together you are, in peace, one with the other,
nothing tears you apart, no discord,
nor fear, nor torment of soul..
Stay excited dear one, just a blink and you will be filled..
overflowing with joy.
Her love is perfected now,
more perfect than you can e'er hold.
When you gaze out the window, you will see with your heart,
see her dancing complete, walking in light.
Released in your spirit, released in your soul,
you'll be glad for your darling,
be glad she is whole.
She will be laughing, not lonely for you, for
you're already there,
to her, time is no more.
You walk with her there, as love never parts..
She cannot miss you, nor weep in the dark,
for you are with her, in her arms warmly kept.
There is no time gap now, all is sealed-
It may seem like she's gone, but it's just matter-
mere time and space,
it's not what is real..
She is near in spirit, reaching your soul
with a softness, beyond all you feel.
She is, in perfection, hearing your voice..
She is, where ALL is, walking your path..
Cry dear heart, cry, while gazing through tears
She's not very far..
Heaven's closer in heart.
Soft whispers from
Derry's Heart Poems ŠNov 2011
Poetry from The Heart
This world made only temporary,
is of the passing away-
the real, the permanent, the everlasting
is the heaven we crave.
The body that is sown is perishable, it is raised imperishable;
it is sown in dishonor, it is raised in glory;
it is sown in weakness, it is raised in power;
it is sown a natural body, it is raised a spiritual body.
If there is a natural body, there is also a spiritual body
For the perishable must clothe itself with the imperishable,
and the mortal with immortality.When the perishable
has been clothed with the imperishable,
and the mortal with immortality,
then the saying that is written will come true:
Death has been swallowed up in victory
1 Corinthians 15:42-44, 53, 54