When I Die Poem by Lamar Cole

When I Die



She thought when I die.
I hope that my soul flies high into the sky.
On its way to the heavens above.
To be reunited with the people I love.
To see all the old faces.
In that joyful and happy place.

Saturday, July 21, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: dying,heaven,people
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kostas Lagos 22 July 2018

A hope most people have! Beautiful poem!

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Robert Murray Smith 21 July 2018

Hope is wishful thinking. No harm in that.++10

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Rini Shibu 21 July 2018

To be reunited with loved ones, lovely poem

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