Look towards the heavens

I would like to share a poem entitled BEYOND THE CLOUDS:


What is beyond the clouds as they slowly graze the sky,
Opening up just long enough for a ray of sunshine?
The clouds scatter to let the sun through
To provide daylight for me and for you-
But what is beyond the clouds as they slowly graze the sky?
We may not know until the day we die,
But we won't stop trying to look beyond the clouds to see;
Perhaps one day I may see an angel staring down at me.
Curiosity will keep us guessing, wanting to know the answer,
While the clouds engage in play like graceful, heavenly dancers.


T.H Land
"A Life of Shrimp and Grits"