As I look at my roses
Good morning, from
I'll say, "so long" but not goodbye,
I'll look out where you once did bloom -
I'll look to see you bloom again!
This is only temporary,
The Lord, He calls it sleep -
It's His Word that I'll hold on to,
His promise, He does keep!!!
Leeza Kuzzin Poetry 2020
2 Timothy 3:16-17