The Last DayA Poem by Joan DavisI wrote this for my grandfather
You say the light is fading fast
It's running out it's almost time Your time is short here so let's make it last Drive to the lake and cast it out And watch the sunset paint the sky Our tears fall and we both know what about Of course I'll miss you when you're gone I'd keep you here if I knew how It's not our choice when were called to move on I have your smile and your blue eyes I'll see your face when I close mine What you taught me lives on it never dies © 2016 Joan Davis |
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Added on December 15, 2016 Last Updated on December 15, 2016 AuthorJoan DavisMAAboutNew to posting my writing. In my spare time I also enjoy painting and drawing, photography, hiking, cooking, and anything to do with music. more..Writing
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