Final Resting Spot Poem by Ray Hansell

Final Resting Spot



I found this little patch of land
So peaceful and so quiet
I believe that if you were to see it
It's beauty you could not deny it

A soft tropical breeze from the ocean
Blows softly through the day
The sounds of the leaf's on the tree
Sounds as if they have things to say

I'll hear the sing all day
I'll be warmed beneath the golden sun
It will be my special paradise
After life is said and done

The grass is green and very lush
The trees protect it like a canopy
This the most perfect place
The final resting spot for me


1-19-19/RjH

Thursday, January 24, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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