So many will be missed
As a few slipped
Through God's open doors
From accidents, illness or a war.
Oh, if we could could only open
Just for a peak, do you suppose
They would all be there
With the biggest grins.
I bet one would be holding
A finger up just to say
"In a few moments"
"You will be on your way."
"Back away from the door"
"Please don't peak-in."
God is the only one who knows"
"When you are going in."
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m.cheadle
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I thought this best
We all want to know , and want to see what is over there . It is almost a need to know where there are and if happy...mac thanks for your coment -
This has a ring of truth to it..something by which the world has always gone by and will..Good poem dear



