O thine sacred life of thy spirit is coming to an end
You are going back to earth there are lessons to be learned
You need to take a number and go and wait in line
It’s time to make another leap into space and time
Exoneration is waiting for you right there on the slide
We are all deemed innocent when we first arrive
Straight from the womb nine months along
We start dying the day we’re born
Into this world which will take its toll
For it’s designed to test the soul
We look for love but we search for gold
Life wears us down and we grow old
GOD GIVES US HOPE for we don’t know
From whence we came or where we will go
Back in the tomb it don’t take long
Prayers and flowers
And then we’re gone
We start dying the day we’re born
O thine sacred life of thy spirit my old friend
This life is over I’m coming home again
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Author:
willyweed (
Offline) - Published: July 14th, 2016 10:05
- Category: Fantasy
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Thank You AlitaOpal
Great Write
Thank you Tony I appreciate your comment truly!
You are welcome
A wonderful bittersweet poem, well written as always!
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