RISE


I am going to rise like a helium balloon
Like the leaven resting in bread
I'm going to rise like an eagle in the air
Like the bubbles formed on ale's head.

Were gonna rise up from this place called earth
Were gonna take our exit - stage left
Were gonna leave and shoot to the stars
And no one will notice and be bereft.

Midnight -- at the midnight cry
Some spring night were leaving here
When you hear the men coming
Shouting "hes here the bridegroom - no fear!"

Were gonna rise, to meet Him again
The one that we've loved through the years
Were gonna put on our veil and carry the lamp
And go up at the trump where there's no tears.

@cherylbrand

Poem from "FOUR ROWS OF STONES:  POETRY FROM THE HEART"
by Cheryl Brand



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