Within A Cajun Land (from A Widow's Wreath)
The air is chilled; the birds have all set wing
I knew the time would come when we would part
This wintertime foretells an early spring
When answered prayers will soothe your troubled heart.
As angel voices sing their songs divine
Sweet memories are opened to my view
Of hours we walked along the shores of time
And talked of secret longings no one knew.
The dreams within your dreams now take your hand
God's promises for you will all come true
Like magic mists within a Cajun land
A lighthouse full of miracles for you.
As galaxies unfold millenial light
Hold fast, dear friend, begin your star-filled flight.