I sit here and dream
Of the one certain thing
That I know in my mind
That someday I will find
It will come with a light
Shining soft and of white
Surrounding my being
And filling all of my sight
It will carry me away
To that place we all know
And strive all our life
And pray we will go
I will know it as death
But not of my soul
A re-birthing of sorts
With the universe I'm made whole
So now in my dream
I’m at peace with it all
As I patiently wait
For my time to be called
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Author:
notapoet (
Offline) - Published: January 24th, 2017 16:13
- Category: Reflection
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- Users favorite of this poem: Christina8
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Comments5
A beautiful and peaceful approach to the unavoidable. Excellent thought.
Thanks WBL. Appreciate your kind words.
Oh my god NAP
This is so good
I absolutely love it.
You are very talented..
Well done sir....
Your too kind PHR, glad you liked it
Excellent poem on a subject some fear and some welcome with peace. Though it is unavoidable you approached it with insight and talent only you can.
Thank you Christina and I'm honored you saved as a fav....
I admire the acceptance that you offer. My Dad never feared death. I on the other hand have a great deal of difficulty dealing with it.nicely done.
Thank you
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