Meet You At The Gate

A beautiful garden now stands alone
Missing the one who nurtured it
But now he’s gone.
His flowers still bloom, and the sun it still shines
But the rain is like tear drops for the ones left behind.
The weeds lay waiting to take the garden’s beauty away
But the beautiful memories of its keeper are in our hearts to stay.
He loved every flower, even some that were weeds
So much love he would plant with each little seed.
But just like his flowers, he was part of God’s plan
So when it was his time, he reached down his hand
He looked through the garden, searching for the best
That’s when he found Alan; it was his time to rest.
It was hard for those who loved him to just let him go
But God had a spot in his garden that needed a gentle soul
So when you start missing Alan, remember if you just wait
When God has a spot in his garden, he’ll meet you at the gate.


:heart: that’s beautiful.

G. X

Thank you

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I think you should post your verse under other topics.
It’s very touching.
Take care.
G. X

Beautiful, thank you. x