Inner Chapel

The painter of this chapel
The gift of his talent
Your hand was the guide through the sweat and pain
I did sit on the chair and look up
The people on the walls
To see the human picture of us all
Now I know that this chapel
Is also a deep inside my soul
There is a seat for you
The candle light glows on the alter
Now and forever your child has come home.

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Sep 20, 2012