Poem2021-02-28T08:31:17+00:00

Haven

By: James Walters

Where diamonds, blue and glowing
Adorn the evening sky,
Where willows never have to weep
And children never die,
Where crimson sunsets bathe the sea
As herons take to flight,
Where angels dance on frosted clouds
And bask in God's delight,
It's there that I will harbor,
Where there is naught but truth,
It's there I'll find my haven,
There is my place with you.