Heaven Listens-Dark Night Poem
When silence falls like midnight rain,
And prayers are whispered through the pain,
When hope is but a flickering flame.
Heaven is listening.
In shadows deep where dreams have fled,
And tears baptize the words unsaid,
When aching hearts lie still in bed,
Heaven is listening.
Though thunder drowns your softest cry,
And stars seem quiet in the sky,
The unseen realms are standing by,
Heaven is listening.
It hears the voice you never speak,
The soul too weary, worn, and weak,
Each longing sigh, each tear-streaked cheek,
Heaven is listening.
Not one lost plea escapes the light,
No pain is hidden from its sight,
Even in the longest night,
Heaven is listening.
So, trust the hush, the sacred air,
The unseen hands that hold your prayer,
For in your stillness, pure and rare,
Heaven’s always standing there.
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Poem By Michelle Holt
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