One day, those of us in Christ will be taken in the blink of an eye. Who will be left behind to miss us?
If something should happen to me,
And one day I wasn’t anywhere to be found,
Would you try and look for me?
Hoping one day, it was me that you’d found.
Or would you know just where I had gone?
Taken up in a twinkling of an eye,
Drawn up to be with God,
Way up in the sky.
If I wasn’t around for you,
Just knowing that I will be always near,
May not be in the physical state,
But you will know that I am here.
There comforting your every moment,
Of the loss my presence it might bring,
Whispering in your ear, “Sweet nothings”,
All the memories of our last spring.
I’m really not that far away,
You will come to one day see,
Now this all depends on,
If something should ever happen to me.
By: Linda Winchell
Fantastic addressing "Sweet nothings". Beautiful. Perhaps the spirit of the poetry told by those. Beautiful writing the whole.