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.
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nephilim56 ( Norman Dickson) (
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Comments2
Advice from age and words in one's passing to guide the young. Very nicely said in poetic form
thanking you, as always appreciated
You are most welcome
Now here is a place where that next journey can begin successfully 🙏🏻🕊️
spot on, appreciated and thanks
Most deservedly Faved 🤩🙏🏻🕊
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