Comments about Tom Simon
You Are The Reason I Came Back To Life
Nightfall, alone and adrift, standing at the edge,
The final solution in one hand, a glass of wine in the other.
Contents of both disappear as I step into the darkness.
The history of life passes by as I fall deeper into the abyss,
Images long ago forgotten are seen as the journey to eternity continues.
But then, crystal clear, a face, a voice appears, stopping the
Fall, and I feel the guardian angels lifting me up, lifting me
To the far light.
The brightness increases as I rise, until the whiteness of life.
It was you. You are the reason I came...