Leaving this world π when it's our day
Regardless the medicine or what the doctor say
When were dying our loved ones are sad
We don't understand why? So we get mad
Some know when God has opened its gates
Other haven't a clue of what he has in fate
Some live a healthy and prosperous life
Others leave behind a husband or a wife
Being Born is such a god given miracle
Up in heaven The sounds are so lyrical
From the trumpets horns guitars πΈ and harps
My pops and tios will playing in F-Sharp
Singing dancing and celebrating death π
We can't be mad/sad as they consume their last breath
Remember that Jesus Christ our savior and lord
Has a plan for each and every one of us as the music strikes a chord
We will miss our loved ones with out a doubt
We must continue life without a pout
Dying is like living so live Life like you were dying
Because when your gone it's all over but the crying
So rather your celebrating a birth or suffering a loss
Get down on your knees pray to the cross
Let's celebrate a death just like a birth
Because we are only temporary on this earth π
Johnny p Chavez
6/22/22
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Author:
Bubblicious (Pseudonym) (
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- Published: June 22nd, 2022 11:23
- Comment from author about the poem: My uncle my dads brother just passed away yesterday. My dad and along with five of his brothers my uncles have passed away in recent years this is dedicated to them. RIP!
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I thought your poem was very well written, I loved the emotion, the message and the rhyme.
Thanks for your kind words my friend
your so welcome, looking forward to some more.
Thanks I have a few on here your welcome to go read them I'm really really New at this but thanks again βΊοΈ
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