Oh, why not turn while yet you may
Too late, it soon will be…
A glorious life you may have possessed
Throughout all eternity.
Doesn’t take too much energy
To maybe turn your life around.
From all those wasted years spent
Crawling down upon the ground.
Maybe catching your first glimpse of gloom
As you’ve never known.
While looking back at all your sins
Of your life on earth then sown.
Turn, then slip behind deaths curtain
God’s waiting there for me and you.
To spend a life with Him in Heaven
Is what all of us were made to do.
By: Linda Winchell
Copyright: 2009
take the turn to betterement.. :) . good piece sis.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very enjoyable and full of good direction. A positive and true piece written out giving hope. It is never too late to make a change for the better. Sometimes it is hard, but this poem offers good light and focus to do the right thing. Nice work. Debbie