The Blue Gate
I saw this blue gateand knew I wouldn`t hesitate
to pass through
surrounded by beauty
it made me think of you
Connected to earthen walls
of adobe
I knew it had something to show me
as I sat and looked
and
wondered
what that could be
the blue gate wanted me to see
I thought of heaven
I thought of you
as I looked at the gate of blue
I felt the Lord
behind
it`s design
because
it made me feel
so fine
It`s in a special place
in northern new Mexico
the kind of place
that makes
the blue gate glow
a spiritual land
where you can see
the work
of the Lords hands
and
if you go there
I hope
you won`t hesitate
to go and see
the
Blue gate
In a town
called Santa Fe
where
you can hear
the people say
have you seen
the
Blue gate today.
by HC Holbert
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