Pure as Snow

Soon, Summer rides buried, deep in the snow,
Owners, all gone, who made them go,
In blink of eye, owner flew off, that day,
Children, Eternal, as bikes 'Rusts away.'
(All: Teens and Adults, must Repent)

Pure as Snow
By Arley Steinhour 022113

New fallen snow, fresh on the ground,
Brown of dead grass, can't be found,
Dark part of the world, covered by white,
It fell in the day, and all through the night.

I look at a world, with no depth or meaning,
As if, from Sin, mankind could be weaning,
Snow fell, all night, after the day,
I now awaken, seeking your way.

In wonder, I imagine, the Snatch away flight,
Through snow, and the clouds, unto heavenly height,
Oh, what a trip, what a glory it be,
From cold, or danger, we're totally free.

As if, in a tunnel, of pure snowy white,
Zinging along, pursuing your Light,
With You in our sight, we don't look left or right,
The warmth of your Love, makes everything Bright.

At first, most are silent, a gasp, here and there,
In the new understanding, of how much you care,
The first to recover, all 'Watchers,' they be,
Expected the 'Snatching,' and Bridegroom, to See.

Up, Up, and away, snow reflecting your light,
Up, Up, and away, to a future, so bright,
My expectation, knowing what we soon do,
Dictated my dream, that I pray came from you.

As I awaken, with dream, in my mind, bright,
My bedroom still dim, with darkness of night,
With joy I awaken, still crushingly mortal,
Yet, very soon, we'll hear your Chortle.

When you call, we could be laying in bed,
Fully alive, or quite close to dead,
Your Energy, will wash through the body,
We can just call it, 'Second Life 'Toddy.''

Energy fills us, by leaps and bounds,
Looking up in the sky, you're easily found,
Past rooftops, we sour through the storm,
Your AGAPE Love, keeping us warm.

A description of feelings, that we'll be feeling:
Heart, body, and mind, will be somewhat reeling,
Yeee-Haaa!!! and AMEN, we're soon on our way,
The Church, Your Bride, Justified to Stay.

AMEN