Another Poem I did a while ago.. one that I happen to like, out of all I have done
One day the clouds will part..
as heaven reveals anew.
and those who loved, deserved true life.
Though through hopes, there were few
and the animals who played their part..
through the world in life and death.
In there souls they delt with jolly,
unlike us who delt with heft.
The sparrow is in heaven..
though as small as he may be
It doesn’t matter the size..
not really in reality.
Our pets, who engaged a human heart.
They showed affection willingly
they showed love through the consequences..
no matter how large they may be.
They danced into our hearts..
though a day they may to parish.
but they will dance right into heaven aswell
and their hearts we are to fairish.
When a loved one has passed away..
the angels sob from above..
not just for the people,
but for anything we happen to love.
So you see, it doesn’t matter the size
nor the quality,
for a life of love and sanctity,
is good enough for me