A reflection of myself
Has taken on his wings.
Once both hearts were crying,
But now his only sings.
The glass was no illusion.
Refection felt within-
Now looking to the outside,
While he is looking in.
I kept the pain that lived here,
And now you are the joy.
A sunray of our Father,
Was once a baby boy.
Understanding spinning,
For it has lost it’s place.
Faith no longer pending-
Blue Angel’s loved and safe.
A reflection of myself,
Who held the whole world’s pain-
Now lives in perfect peace-
gone home to see the King.
-Jill