The Great Wave, by Lunaria
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The Great Wave
Sounds of laughter in the air
Warm winds blowing through their hair
Blazing sun beaming down
To those playing on the ground
Sunning on the warm white sand
Happy in this paradise land
Mother, father, children all
Heard and heeded Creators call
Splashing in the water blue
No one wondered, no one knew
Why Creator Spirit called them there
They were happy without a care
All were having so much fun
No one saw the animals run
To higher ground they ran full speed
Creator's voice they did heed
Creator Spirit looking down
To his children on the ground
Knew they were holy in his sight
Vowed to bring them home that night
Hidden in the azure sky
A full blown moon hanging high
A sonic blast in the ocean depths below
Away from the shore water did flow
Came rushing back a water wall
Thirty feet high in all
Swept God's children off the earth
So they could have a spiritual birth
Not one suffered pain or were lost
When by the water wall were tossed
Their spirits left their body of clay
Before the water hit them that day
For these ones do not grieve
What I tell you please believe
It was time for these to go
Being planned so long ago
Life is precious to Creator God
It isn't just earthly clod
Spirit lives in each ones flesh
And to Creator Spirit it does mesh
Now the land of paradise
Is no more pleasing to the eyes
But soon shall beautify again
And as paradise still shall reign.
Copyright © 2005 Lunaria (Lila May Guptill)
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Posted: 2005-07-27 16:46:12 UTC |
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