You were there.
Remember?
We were laughing, and holding hands.
Remember, we walked beside the world,
and You held it in Your arms for that brief moment?
I saw a tear flow, God. I saw You cry.
And You whispered into Your hands, as You held our fragile globe,
“I miss you, come home soon.”
Then You released the world back to Gravity’s care,
and climbed back into our hearts.
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