When He Visits

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When He Visits


Writing then feeling, you touch my hair.

Pausing and knowing, I have time to spare.

Remembering then picturing, I see your dimples and smile.

Wanting and praying, you can stay for a while.

 Touching then comforting, you bring me your love.

Thanking and loving, God sent you from above.

Lingering then leaving, to Heaven you must go.

Understanding and saying, I love you so.

 Smiling then typing, you have now empowered me.

Finishing then reading, the book our story will be.



March 4, 2020







  1. Thank you so much for sharing your feelings. The audio is very enjoyable

    • Thank you, Chuck. I am enjoying doing so poetry and fiction while finishing the last chapters of Book IV of the Memoir.
      God Bless You and thank you for your comment.

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