As I ponder the things of life
What's it all about
What to say, what to do,
What's it all about?
I know it's there for us to find,
To some as plain as day...
If so we should sparkle
Until we pass away.
Now if that light is worthy
Into his arms we come:
"Well done, good and faithful servant."
You glorified my son.
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Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (
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Comments4
Good write 2.
a lovely dream
hope its what awaits to greet you
when that bell toll rings, dear poet
There's always hope.
Thank you x.
I put out a notice on me door: 'Do not disturb - pondering for 3 hours!'
Times up!
And sparkle you do
A star
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