The Final Audit Poem by Rose Marie Juan-austin
The Final Audit
A life measured in parts--
A life with a guarded hand--
is a life without meaning,
haunted by the empty.
My guiding star does not
half-shine in the night.
I must give my all.
For in the end,
I will be measured
by the One Above
on what I brought.
Copyright 2026, Rose Marie Juan-Austin, All Rights Reserved
A beautiful piece that shines with so much truth and glimmers like deep wells of insight! Your message is captivating and encouraging! It pushes the reader to contemplate higher things.
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3/1/2026 4:43:38 AM # 1.0.0
This is a magnificent verse and sage advice.