JESUS IN HER

She walked.

Before my very eyes.

Her hair like a neat daisy.

Her eyes glistened.

Her smile so simple yet so elegant.

Her face so exotic.

She sang.

I heard it.

Her voice like an angel.

Facing the glory of heaven.

Hands up into the bright sunshine.

Melody flows with the wind.

Way, strong like the rushing river.

Dancing with the swaying flowers.

She talked to me.

My soul leaped into laughter.

She took hands with me.

I am enlightened.

She asked my name.

I felt tears of joy in my heart.

She invited me.

I reached the heavens.

She walked away.

A tear dropped.

She smiled back.

I saw Jesus.

A poem made for me.

It was written by my dear friend IRA.

She is a blessing beyond measure.

Thanks, Ira.