Take my Hand.

[Arwen]

Take my hand,
Guide me through the pain,
Where tears fall softly
Like the gentle rain.
Free my soul to soar above
The world I loved so well.
Through sky of blue,
And sparkling seas,
Golden sands, fields of green.
Open my eyes to wonders,
I may have never seen.
As we drift through endless night,
Show me the stars I pray,
Strewn across the heavens
In a dazzling display.
Glittering like diamonds,
Such a wondrous sight.
When at last we come to rest,
Pray let it me with thee,
So we can be together
For all Eternity.

[Emgee]

What a lovely, heartfelt poem Arwen.
You have a talent for expressing yourself beautifully.
Is this addressed to someone in particular?

[Arwen]

Thanks Emgee for your kind words. It came to me as I were thinking one night when I make the final journey into the great unknown ...Who will be there to guide me? If anyone.......;-)

[Emgee]

It sounds to me that you have been pondered the great (unanswerable I think) questions of Why are we here? Where did we come from? What awaits us after death? What is it all about?

Hope you reach some satisfying conclusions :-)