Do not weep for me when I am gone, I will be in Heaven where I belong. God will hold me, the angels will sing, I will not need or want for anything.
God’s love will sustain me, my guiding light, There will be no more darkness, no more night. Frowns turn to smiles, rainbows wipe away tears, He is my strong tower, forever erasing all fear.
© Cynthia Clark
A sweet beautiful poem