Poem of the Month

October 2011

WHO AM I

Who am I, what do you see
A whisper of a promise
That maybe I could be
Its likely I’m a memory
Of a day that’s passed you by
Or that quiet little moment
Upon the edge of time
I rest right here before you
For no where can I go
Just a whisper of a promise
That once you used to know
Before the world of wonder
It lost it’s magic spell
In a age so full of promise
You used to know so well
The cause of life is costly
And brings it share of scars
But God and all his Angels
Will make forever ours
 For forever is a garden
With flowers full of care
And an everlasting promise
You’ll find me standing there

Love and Light

Phil T