With his last breath,
love came to life.
Days past his death,
hearts eased from strife.
Gold rays chased rain,
carried delight.
Erased great pain,
made dark skies bright.
Gave doubts all proof,
in flesh and blood.
Predicted truths,
tears came to flood.
Held no ill will,
forgave them all.
Mission fulfilled,
still came when called.
Gave divine love,
to everyone.
Sent from above,
like the warm sun.
A soul that cures,
released debts free.
Essence so pure,
helped blind eyes see.
– Grace Y. Estevez- Reddy
Thank you, Grace.
Joanna
Thanks so much, Joannaπ
And love filled the world. ^_^
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Thank you.π
Gorgeous poem, dear Grace. A blessing on this beautiful day. π
Thanks so much, dear Jeff. Happy you liked it.π
Youβre welcome, dear Grace. Always. π
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Wonderful wordsπ
Thanks so much.π
Welcomeπ
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A most beautiful sentiment on this Easter Day
Thanks so much, Dee. Iβm so glad you liked it.π
Lovelyβ¦and perfect for Easter. π
Thanks so much, KT.π
My pleasureβ¦ π
This is salvation and love indeed. He suffered it all for our own sake. π
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I find divinity in this piece. Well articulated, Graceππ
Thanks so much, dear KK.π
Always welcome, Grace π
Such a beautiful poem Grace and may we carry that torch always like you do in your uplifting and wise poetry! π
Thanks so much, my friend.πππ
Beautifully written…Divine lines with the magical touch of your wisdom β¨β€οΈπ«
Thanks so very much, dear Navin.π
You’re welcome, dear Grace β¨ππ«
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God bless you, Grace
Thank you so much. God bless you too.πππ