Even in Death
The last breath....
Was taken.....
To never be awaken......
Then what was left?
A dead body....
Was left there.....
Lifeless and cold.....
For everone too see.......
But joyful memories.....
Are left behind.....
Stories!
Come to mind!
Funny and sad.....
Some times leaving us happy....
Some times mad....
This I see....
In the light of death.....
In the dark of night.....
I want to lay down....
In His sight.....
But as another day.....
Comes around....
I laugh and play.....
His love abounds.....
What seems to be bad....
Is only for the good.....
I want to breath.......
So my last breath.........
When it comes........
I will do it gracefuly........
I will live on....
Even in death.......
justme69!
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