A Closed Door
Sunbeams are illuminating Through the stain glassed windows Giving wondrous, Devine beauty For the Members to behold. The royal blue and burgundy Fills the sanctuary with majesty As the Members sing proudly, Holy, Holy, Holy, Our God Almighty. The customary rituals of worship Transpire for each somber Member All dressed in their best On this beautiful day, And dressed in their best To impress or out dress. The preacher preaches eloquently, As to a great Heavenly Host. This place, called a sanctuary, Holds Member of different hearts. Mr. Terrier dominating the front With a mind for control. Mr. and Mrs. Thrash glaring With pride and gloating victory. Mrs. Wings' appearance on this day Is for desire of more news. Humbly and Praying sits Mr. Green With a regretful heart of sadness And disappointment for this scene. He is praying for God to bless. God's Blessing and Freedom to worship Were the humble desires of their fathers, Who lovingly built this...