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A Poem by Ian Faraway

I am so weary
Of this life's long journey
And I pray to the Mighty Gods
That when my time comes
To join them among the stars
That I will have a feast
With all the friends that
Have stayed and left my side
With all the enemies that
I have exchanged hate with

For when time doesn't exist
And life is a past tense
Differences matter none

I want to take my place
By the side of the Gods
To show them the good
In the most blackened soul
The beauty
In the most simple things
There is still purpose
For me after I'm gone
As the most wise will say
There is no rest for the weary

For when life's journey ends
Another one shall begin
Death matters none

© 2013 Ian Faraway


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Added on July 16, 2013
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Ian Faraway
Ian Faraway

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