Leaving this world soon, looking
forward to returning home to God in heaven.
Beset by confusing feelings of leaving
family and friends.
Resisting the urge of wayward temptations
to take my life and give it away without
recalling it for any reason, other than
family.
Sorrow confiscating every motion of tide,
slipping beneath my mind, escaping this
feckless life with aspirations of becoming
invisible, disappearing into a future with
no pain or suffering.
Completely being assumed into another plain.
(2/15/13)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem