A Time with No End

Everyone dies so they say,
it is just the natural way,
And the time may come when we say,
Was it right to go that way?
This thing called religion, what is it?
Is it all just a myth? But what if it's not?
Is hell really that hot?
What happens after we die?
Will anyone shed a tear and cry?
Who do we effect along life's paths?
Does anyone ever feel our wrath?
The day may come when we find out,
What life has been all about!
Eternity, a time with no end,
where will we be because of sin?
But if religion is all just a myth,
And we spend our life trying to do what is right,
Right according to the cultural norm,
Of how we should behave and preform,
Then what harm did it cause you
To try and be true?
Take a minute and reflect,
Did you earn any respect?
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A Mother's Love

To my Mom, my strength, my hero
A Mother's love has no price,
A Mother's love is always nice,
A Mother's love can never be replaced,
A Mother's love is read in the face.
A Mother's love bleeds through her eyes,
A Mother's love wipes away the cries,
A Mother's love is priceless and bold,
A Mother's love is precious to hold.
. . . Happy Mother's Day Mom . . .
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God's Whisper

Do you hear the soft whisper in your mind?
That's God's angel telling you to be kind.
He sends one for each of us you know.
They are with us throughout our life as we grow.
They watch over us like a big tall tree.
They never falter as they allow us to be free.
Such as the tree that's firmly anchored in it's stand,
God's angels are always ready to lend a helping hand.
Like the tree keeping the rain from your eyes,
Allowing you to drop to your knees and pray to the skies.
It's the little whispers that you hear;
That make life so very clear.
God's angels are always by our side,
guiding us through this roller coaster ride.