The Sound

From far away yet so near I could touch it…
…not clear nor faint, not hard nor soft
…harsh – yet also beautiful,
…it echo’s in my mind.

Did I imagine it?
Was it real?
What or who made it?
How was it made?
There it is again!!

Such a strange sound I’ve never before heard…
…it’s the witching hour.
…all is quiet now.

Then I see it – better said her…
…Mother Nature smiled at me,
…I saw Father Time bow his head,
…my time had come.

I was not afraid anymore…
…I met my Maker,
…I was safe now.

I had come home to my heart and there sitting by my fire…
was the beloved of my life.

I accepted my Lord Jesus Christ as my…

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