Death is a call back to God,
As he takes the hurt to be healed,
Even as we grieve,
Death is a call back to God.
People slip away,
As we lose track of time,
Our loved ones rise to a better place,
People slip away.
For they enter eternal rest,
They get a peace greater than any before,
As they are freed from pain and sickness,
For they enter eternal rest.
They're at rest,
Don’t worry yourselves,
We will be given a better place,
When we are at rest.
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Author:
Kaelyn Jade (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: April 28th, 2024 11:40
- Comment from author about the poem: This is for everyone who is dealing with the death of a loved one or friend. I hope you find your peace and can continue living your life knowing they are in a better place then this messed up world.
- Category: Reflection
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