There is a most precious
room in my brain
that I visit often
cause it helps to soften
the reality of the never forgotten
once living personnas of
my Papa and Mama
and my Grandma’s And Grandpas
who once filled that sacred room
With a love that was
so spacious and gracious
Uncompromising,
never misconstrued
Love that carried me through
All of the years that I grew
and it still makes me smile
whenever I feel blue.
And in the ceiling of
That most precious room
there is a tunnel of light
that is a comforting sight
on my most lonely of nights
Cause it’s a passageway
brighter than any day
where they each took
their glorious flights
to their heavenly digs
shedding glasses and wigs
becoming young again
and claiming their wings
as they vanished into the heights
and though their memories
still linger in that precious room
I know that death could not claim
anything more then their names
their souls were freed from their tombs.
and there will come a day
when I can no longer stay]
in this fragile flesh I own
and I will go to that room
when my last breaths consumed
and take that tunnel of light back home
to a grand reunion on the other side
where all my family and friends
will be no longer denied
soaring with my new wings
on a glorious ride
Far from that room in my brain
leaving death defied.
it is the circle of life
we all go back to where we began
leaving all of earth’s sadness & strife
It’s God’s eternal plan
for every woman and man.
we are all but an eye blink away
from an joyous, eternal stay
with all of those we loved and lost
Music Composed played, Written and Sung
by Matthew Frederick Blowers III--©-2021
At-Art~Whimsically Yours Studio
Image by cadop from Pixabay
