NoneA Poem by Ian FarawayI 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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