Epitaph Poem by Bill Galvin

Epitaph



Epitaph for Deb and Bill Headstone

On mountains high with trails so steep,
In winter winds and summer pours,
Through deserts dry, in canyons deep,
We've walked together and stayed the course.
Across the years I've walked with you
In deep green forests, on shores of sand.
And when our time on earth is through,
In heaven, too, you'll have my hand.

6-14-2014

Thursday, January 1, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: dying
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