Poem By Weather-bee (Alma Ann Williams)
Where are you? Love divine
I look and look, I can not find
You were, you are, one of a kind.
Eyes of blue, teeth of pearl - a straight line.
There you are! I have you
so near; yet out of reach
So young, so strong, so true
A propelled force; waves on the beach.
Wonderful! The gaze on sky blue.
I search; far and near
Room to room; he can't be far
Come to me my love, never fear
Make you stay; Never so close to the bar.
Come to me, my love, hold my hand.
Take me to your never, never land
On the clouds. Oh! I ran
To get a glimpse, as fast as I can.
"Tis Heaven, this land everything;
beautiful and grand
One day to see such wonderful wealth
Up the ladder of life; down the slope of death.