One of Gods greatest gifts is the
soul. Time moves on. Trees die and
others will grow. The heart bleeds
till eventually the hand grows cold.
But love, shared with another, the
love of life and nature that blooms
from a single seed down under. The
love of the stars and Gods great
wonders. The love of music, songs
both new and old. That move through
the heavens and the earth below. The
acts of his spirit and words of his love
spoken. The soul eternally holds.
Oh Yes, Rebecca! This is one of your very best poems. An absolutely Amazing tribute to God. For giving us such a precious soul!
You are a beautiful poetess with a pure soul......... : )
life and death are two sides of a coin. It is the body that dies. But the soul is ever eternal......100
Fabulous Poem, dearest Becca. Soul is ever pure, glowing, loving and immortal.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes, this is the truth! Liked this precious poem...Top score