The color purple makes me smile.
I’d walk an extra mile just to see you for a while.
Does Heaven have a phone number I can dial?
Half of my heart is with you
and the other half is broken in two.
I want to tell you to come and get me now.
It doesn’t matter how.
I have to die somehow.
The pain is deep down in my soul.
I need you to feel whole.
This world is so cold.
The end times will unfold.
It’s happening now, I’ve been told.
I know the streets are made of gold.
It’s really something to behold.
I’ve seen it in my dreams.
You’ve been gone for a century, it seems.
I watch the birds fly.
I wonder if that’s how your soul feels after you die.
Every night I pick out the brightest star.
It makes me think that’s where you are.
Perhaps the twinkle is you winking from afar.
I ask God to please take me where you are.
I might have to wait for a while but when I see you I’ll
have the biggest smile.
The American Flag Stands For Many.
It Stands For Integrity.
It Stands For Freedom.
It Stands For Protection of Other’s Rights
To Have Freedom of Religion.
Christianity Comes at a High Cost For Many.
God Help Those Who Serve
To Stand Firm And
Stay Strong to Keep Terrorists Away.
You Will Never Be Forgotten.
You Are All Heroes To Me.
An Original Poem by Bonnie Gail Carter. Copyright.