Voices of Angels: A Sonnet Dedication
This is a little sonnet tribute to the children of Sandy Hook Elementary School, who passed away on the 14th of December, 2012
Before the distant cross, in humble prayer,
In search of calming silence, not enough
Small angelic chorus sung from high above
“With you, we’ll be there.”
In His Time-Instrumental
“Here in His alcove, nothing remiss
Basking in His ever loving care
His to give, and ours to share,
From hence, our place of eternal bliss.”
“And so he heals the wounds in time
Bridges firmly all rifts, open, gaping
With His gentle hands, so kind
Our little souls, continues, softly shaping
With caressing words that softly rhyme
Our eternal happiness he is creating.”
Copyright Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin All Rights Reserved
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