nephilim56 ( Norman Dickson)

FIRST STEPS

My first steps
Will be lonely
Fearful and tight
When I leave
Upon my journey
When I leave this life.

I will miss you
Dearest family
But old men
Must make way
For new shoots to rise
New life come into play.

My tears are not unkind
I just miss you all today
When from darkness
I emerge
A spirit 
You could say.

Try to love
One another
And when mistakes
Are made
Rectify them
As you can
For that will
Make my day.