A girl on a Mission

I know a girl who is on a mission, a mission she can not explain. For whatever it is that she is searching for seems to be so far away.

She places her hands above her eyes to try to get a better look. Only to find that the one she is searching for is hanging there on a hook.

She runs to him with open arms hoping that she can ease his pain. But, before she even got to him it started to pour down rain.

It rained so hard that she could no longer see, could no longer see the man of her dreams.

She cried out for him but, there was no reply. So she cried one more time only to hear what she had feared which was nothing but the rain drops falling from the sky.

She fell to her knees, screaming GOD please! Why have you taken the man of my dreams?

All of a sudden she looked up to see. There stood the man, the man of her dreams.

I know a girl who is on a mission. A mission that she can not explain. For whatever it is that she was searching for seemed so far away.

Poem Written By Shannon Windnagle