When It's Time Poem by Phil Soar

When It's Time



When it's time to let go, will I do so with pleasure?
Will I leave behind laughter, and smiles you might treasure?
Will all that I sacrificed fill you with thanks?
I just hope when I go, I will not soil my pants!

Monday, July 23, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: humour
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