What Would It Be Like

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May 2003 Poetry

What would it be like,

to race and catch the wind.

The feelings of this victory,

on Earth, we’ll never comprehend.

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What would it be like,

to hold a rainbow in your hands.

To look in God’s very eyes,

or feel the touch of Jesus’ hand.

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What would it be like,

to reach and kiss the sky.

Or fully understand the reason,

God sent His only son to die.

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What would it be like,

to feel the clouds between your toes.

Until we reach that destination,

only Jesus knows.

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So what would it be like,

on Earth we’ll never know.

Until we’re up above in Eternal life,

watching the world below.



~*~ Jill ~*~

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this on 5-30-03.

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