Lessoned Learned At A Price Well Payed
Heading home from work
Not a car in sight
Just me the little ol' desk clerk
On that cold winter's night
As I turned at the light
I saw a bright flash
I screamed in fright
But too late before the crash
As I looked down below
From Heaven I stood
I saw my body head first in the snow
The other driver, alive, collapsed on the hood
I cried and screamed why
the question never answered by God
I just wanted to live again give life a better try
The events that happened I assumed were flawed
It happened so fastly
The drunk swerved and began veer
I did not know death would come for me
Maybe I should have looked better and took a better peer
I now stand above watching over loved ones
I know they miss me but nothing can change
Days will come and go, but so do people by tons
I learned my lesson though it seems strange
Earth is just temporary and not forever
Heaven is the enternal goal and sweetest resort
I may be sad that I am not with loved ones ever
But the joy is forever while the pain is short.
My advice to you from my short story
Focus on the joy from Christ
Bring Him the pride and glory
Life is not something that is bought and priced
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