Through the dark veil
I can see, hear, smell,
where you are is bright
but to me is dim light,
happy cheerful voices speak
but to understand is bleak,
between me and where you are
there is a dark vapor bar,
I can almost see all of you
and that does make me blue,
even though your shape is dim
I ask to see you on a whim,
I know that soon I will
under the pecan tree fill,
the empty seat there
and at each of you stare,
I will soak in your face
in that bright place,
All that is left to do
now is just step through,
Now it is dark gloomy night
but come morrow it will be bright,
As I step over with a yell
knowing that I leave this hell,
to be born in heaven above
and live forever in his love.
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