Richard W. Reith
Far past the stars
to the edge of heaven,
Beyond where the ocean meets the sun,
A melodious call from an angel’s voice
Brought two together, and made them one.
Slowly we walk on the golden strand,
lost in each others eyes and hearts.
With God and seraphim close at hand
we pledge that we will never part.
In that place where sand meets sky,
Where tents can be palaces above,
We live our dreams in that place on high
and ultimately learn eternal love.
Somewhere where emptiness meets God’s love,
His blessings greet we who serve,
And in this life He grants us peace
in the eternal love that we deserve.
©Copyright December 2002 by Richard W. Reith