Be Patient

As sad as I
know you may be
bent over and crying
like a weeping willow tree.
You must dry your tears
and try hard to understand,
God wanted her back
in his promised land.
The ties that bind us
sometimes let go,
For a reason,
only God shall know.
Once you have made it
to the other side,
God will explain it all
with nothing to hide.
Wait and be patient
just a little more,
and then you'll meet her
on that beautiful shore.

Penny Johnson