Eternal Reflections

As the young lady leaned over the well,

Scared and hurt from the things people tell.

She saw the reflection of her young girl face.

But then a tear drop rippled the reflection out of place.

When she looked again, after drying her eyes,

She saw someone different that ‘caused her much surprise.

She turned to the sky to see who she saw.

But saw nothing, so thinking it a flaw.

She looked again into the well of dim night.

And saw a similar reflection, but with Glory and Light.

She looked harder and harder into the watery scene.

But couldn’t just place the face she had seen.

Then her mind was opened through the watery well.

She looked all around and saw the opposite of Hell.

Brilliant white marbled palaces, laced with pure gold trim.

Immaculate gardens with trees and plants flourishing therein.

She felt a tug of happiness with in her own heart,

Which pointed her directly to the Master of Art.

As she fell to her knees, weeping with tears.

A soothing voice echoed into her silenced ears.

“Daughter, Ohh Daughter, Child my Dear!”

“My Greatest creation to which brings me Tears.”

“Remember your Mother, represent Her with no Fear.”

“Child your Mine, please pray and stay Near!”

As she raised from her knees, her conscious was clear.

She noticed the reflection of her young girl face.

And smiled in return Knowing her eternal place.

The young girl stood up from the well.

Empowered with Knowledge, she can now tell.