Gone.... but still there with you
The day I die is the day I start my new life. Sadness and sorrow flows through the air as my past life sinks into the fertile soil deeper, and deep i go the closer i get to his hand my soul reaches out so he can take me to my rightful home. Peace, love, faith.... all these things i feel.... such joy
Tho I am gone I am still with you do not weep everyday because my life was taken away.... you cannot sence my presence around you, you cant see me nor here me....
but i am there....
Always......
- Christopher A. Elam Jr.
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