A world that has watched you live gracefully
Among many of nature's splendid things
When the sun shone for you, the sky rained as dew
Paths were made for you, as others well knew
When hills, mountains, and every plain trembled
The atmosphere took pleasure in being here
Graced by your presence, all bowed as you ambled
So dignified a being, all so dear, loved to be near
Delightsome sounds welled up as music in every direction
They vied for your attention in waves on shores, hear echoes in vales
A world excitedly looked on in anxious expectation at this affair
Your presence casts a shadow, and worlds exhaled
In a space called time, a place where all will have a past
Would a world grieve for your absence at last, at your service loss?
When another dimension calls and gravity wins in aghast?
When a gift so precious made a difference, and didn't count the cost
Chris G Peters were born on the most southerly gem in the necklace of islands spanning the Caribbean Sea. Here where the sun shines differently and set as though kissing the horizon, where coral reefs blooms, surf greets the sand, musical rendition of waves pounding the shore. A salty mist is in the air and the verdant beauty of nature abounds everywhere. Learn more.