Traveling Light Poem by michael Smajda
Traveling Light
There is a box just made for me
And in it, is where I shall be
Taken to a place 'Neath the ground.
I'll be wearing my Sunday best,
When, finally, I'm put to rest.
With me I'll take the good and bad,
All loving memories, I've ever had.
Thursday, October 28, 2021
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