My Will Poem by David Matthew Smith

My Will



There is a time for Pain
There's a time for Death
Even a time for a last breath
That day will not be today
For my spirit to fly
For my memories to fade
But when that time comes
I must be Brave
And find my resting place
Inside of my Grave
When my time comes
Do not be sad
Just remember the precious times
That we have had
Think of the times
That we have spent
Like a poem by Shakespeare
With Perfect Print
Allow the Lord to take me away
I'll see you again in a brighter day

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