Pearly Gates of Home

If the Pearly Gates of Heaven
Were flowers all in bloom

I'd walk through them all a glow, and
 Thank The Lord for all his gifts endowed,
So I might know





If the Pearly Gates of Heaven
Were the Pearly Gates of Home
I'd be running home my friend
To outstretched arms of love.

And if by chance I met with God,
Enjoying grace so pure
I'd thank him for the tenderness,
In the garden, I call home
A Lady's Life.
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I speak of love and your words kill it

I feel the love in the heart you pierce

I know love but you don't know it

It's just a word, in the mouths of men.

It's written cursed abused and played with

It's a word made worthless by acclaim

It's just a word but no man knows, it's

True value on this earth.

For what is love, in veils of darkness

Behind black eyes, which carry swords?

What is love behind the madness

full of cursed, evil words?

I speak of love in terms of flowers

Of scented gentleness in spring

I speak of love in its' uniqueness

One flower,  to be loved by one.

I speak of love in terms of rain drops

When flowers bloom in a field of green 

I speak of love in terms of sunshine

Radiating rays of warmth

I speak of love that truth resides in

Where no partition walls exist

I speak of love found in contentment

For in contentment, there lies peace

I speak of love so freely given 

Eye to eye and holy bound

Knowing trust, lies in forgiveness

As unique, as a fragile flower in the sun.

A Lady's Life

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