Last Words Poem by Cody Allan Turner

All movement is an art
Each glimpse of time is a treasure
What sits warm in the heart
Shall comfort the soul forever.

The world is a place for dancing
For expression of every kind
And though the land bare and bleak
We can walk through it strong
Each heart unique.

In life’s fast moving chaos
There is no fairness to find
Those who refuse to move on
Will be those that are left behind.

Sun with your rays, keep me alive!
Moon with your glow, help me survive!
Though in my darkest sleep I cry
And all else perishes at its feet
My dreams shall never die
Hope will not be beat.