What made her smile what made her day .
What did she see where there was only waste and dismay.
This Queen of refugees
What took her mind and made her pleased.
A friend, a lover that she had thought she’d lost?
A child even, wars demand such a high cost.
Something in this veil of tears
Relieved her pain and soothed her fears .
From the depths of deep despair
She found something, someone for whom she cared.
A sudden joy crossed her face
A smile exploded spreading a fall out of pure grace .
What did she see what was her gift from God
That lit up this wasteland where starving refugees trod.
That is something we shall never know
I thank God that she had that moments glow.
Such regal beauty in her face ,
May she fair well in God’s good grace.
Feb 16, 2019 @ 16:19:50
Lively poem, Willow!💕
Feb 16, 2019 @ 16:41:47
Thank you Sis 💜
Feb 16, 2019 @ 16:47:23
Thank you, Sis!!💕
Feb 16, 2019 @ 16:26:39
Wonderfully written sis 💜
Feb 16, 2019 @ 16:41:13
Thank you Sis it is a old one 💜
Feb 16, 2019 @ 16:58:25
❤️
Feb 16, 2019 @ 17:24:02
Beautiful.
Feb 16, 2019 @ 17:40:32
Thank you
Feb 16, 2019 @ 18:45:44
That was beautifully done, Willow.
Feb 16, 2019 @ 18:50:59
Thank you Dale, it a really old poem 💜
Feb 16, 2019 @ 18:52:02
Matters not… Still gorg!
Feb 16, 2019 @ 18:52:32
Yes it is one of my favourites 💜
Feb 16, 2019 @ 20:30:27
Beautifully written
Feb 16, 2019 @ 20:34:50
Thank you 💜
Feb 23, 2019 @ 21:47:06
This is lovely, Willow ♥️♥️
Feb 23, 2019 @ 22:07:12
I love this poem too Betty 💜