That Series Of Lights

The street lights changed to green
And way through life was seen –
A path through wilderness
Affirmed with angel's kiss.

You saw it as a “go”,
And drove on through the snow,
And storms of local rifts,
In His eternal bliss.

Yet that was not just then,
But here, now, once again:
“If red turns on to green
In series – You I've seen.”

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