What ends your life in its last breath
The physical world in its dearth
Will you go on is the question raised
When you will be in God's gaze
The soul is part of your being
And your life should have some meaning
People will remember your touch
And will grieve for you in their clutch
But what happens once you leave
Is the adventure that I'll wait to believe.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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