Fear Not  (for Robert)  2.5.00

Fear not, my love, that city of angels 
for it's streets shall be your home.
If you look inside to find us there
you will not walk alone.
Fear not the calling you feel within 
as its breath can be your sail's wind.
The voice has come to you with reason
you're knowing now it is your season.

And I'm with you, my love, 
in those steps you take.
when you watch the sun
down upon the ocean.
I'll be with you…in the sand, 
as you sit upon the berm
when you hear the waves you'll feel the rhythm
and the life force is great beyond vision.

Your apex shall come, your Aquinas of days. 
The questions of youth shall all pass away
and you will be free.

To know what, where and whom you have been
will show you who you are.
Then answers to the when and the why
shall not seem so far.

They will speak to you, the angels, like I do on the air.
The breath, the life you feel about
will cater to you there.
The trees will speak if you listen.
The birds will sing if you let them (how glorious their song).
The god inside shall understand…you have been his all along
and you are free.

Fear not, my love, that city of angels
for they are coming to take you home.


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