Knowing Life Never Really Ends. Poem by David Boyce

Knowing life never really ends.

I know there is an angel,
Watching over me,
I sometimes sense them beside me,
Although I cannot see.

I think it is a loved one,
Someone who I have known,
They visit me regularly,
To see how I have grown.

I often feel a spine shiver,
And tingle running through my hair,
I often think about you,
And then know you are there.

It’s good to believe there’s heaven,
And there are spirit friends,
It also gives us comfort,
Knowing life never really ends.


Written by David Boyce
DavidBoyce©2015