My Death Poem by Tony Smith
My Death
When it comes my time to leave this world and enter the Golden world of the holy Ghost, Do not stand at my grave and weep for me. Instead stand on a beach A look out at the sunset And you will see me, For i may not be with you on earth. But, i will be with you in your dreams, and in your heart. I will be watching over you while sleep at night and watching over you during the day.
Farewell my love.
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4/25/2024 3:15:07 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Ohh the flow of this poem was so pretty in a mysterious way. Beautiful poem =] -Ellie