WELCOME HOME

 

Angels met her in The Garden as a sign of ‘Welcome Home.’

They spoke graciously of love without resistance,

Then sang sweetly in the gloaming that she never more need roam.

She was reassured of her divine existence.

 

She felt peace she had forgotten, and no longer did she yearn

For she found herself where she was meant to be.

Looking down she saw the sadness; “It was time that I return.

They’d be joyous if my face they could now see.”

 

Older angels gently whispered, “Now a guardian you are.”

She smiled brightly as she thought of each tomorrow.

She’d watch over all her loved ones from this paradise afar,

Making sure they would not suffer needless sorrow.

 

Every action has a purpose, though to us it is unclear

Why this spirit joined the celestial midst.

Try to put aside your heartache, disappointment, and your fear,

By the ancients of the ages she’s been kissed.

 

                  

~ Carole Giorgio (Nicole Giorgio’s Mom)

 

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