The banquet, the ball, Mothers Day in heaven. Alleluia! Peace!!!
Trumpets, coronets, and choirs sing,
its Mothers Day the heaven proclaims.
I can not stop praising you Lord,
for the great mom you gave to me.
She resides in heaven with you
It so hard to wait for eternity!
Has she move from her mansion,
down white cloud lane seventh drive,
next to the burning bushes, roses
where hummingbirds in mid air thrive,
here bobolinks, cardinals, sparrow sing,
titles merit-less only choirs are king!
They sing triumphant songs of victory,
transformed souls finally set free!
In heaven rainbows are pots of gold,
their majestic colors constantly unfold.
Purple, scarlet, red, yellow, and green
a wondrous sight majestically serene.
I can't express the awesomeness
nor the beauty grandeur of Gods throne.
nothing on earth to compare it with,
he is royalty and supremely alone!
I hear songs like My Girl, True Colors,
Shoot for the Moon, The Day will Come.
How Great Thou are elders bow and hum.
Our families your mom my mom up there,
immersed in love gardenias in her hair.
Happy Mother day MOTHER in heaven from earth.
We all are one come join the new birth!
Michael,
Beautiful poetry and tribute to your Mother. My Mother is also having a Mother's day in Heaven with the Lord. Oh, how I miss her..but now she's a flower in God's garden of angels. Outstanding work here as I've come to expect from you.
Another day of celebration with the King! This is an uplifting poem. I like the thought of our Moms having a special Mothers' Day in heaven, especially since my Mom died on the day before Mothers' Day in 1975. This thought makes it a happier time.
I love the line, "It is so hard to wait for eternity!"
Connie
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Beautiful poetry and tribute to your Mother. My Mother is also having a Mother's day in Heaven with the Lord. Oh, how I miss her..but now she's a flower in God's garden of angels. Outstanding work here as I've come to expect from you.
Blessings+
~Linda
I love the line, "It is so hard to wait for eternity!"
Connie