Final DayA Poem by BrownJanellefew people have passed away. a lot came to my mind, so written out..this is what I think.I soon will die You as well Will soon die Death comes with cruel intentions Fame nor wealth prevent what is so certain And it certainly is a wakeup call For those who have yet to greet death its self Young or Old We are all a soul A story to be told But its what you have already written What you already lived That make each life what it is My life, I hope, will contain the breaths breathed with precious meaning I will one day come eye to eye with death If sudden or in sleep Like a long awaited moment Shall I greet death with a warm kiss Knowing its sensation leads to an even warmer embrace John 3:29 "The bride belongs to the bridegroom. The friend who attends the bridegroom waits and listens for him, and is full of joy when he hears the bridegroom’s voice. That joy is mine, and it is now complete." Like a final ceremony to a wedding I walk down the narrow path Wearing white, though stained from the valley Philippians 3:14 "I press on toward the goal to win the prize for which God has called me heavenward in Christ Jesus." Final moments of preparation For a lifetime commitment When I say "I do" Lord, take all of me as I am now I will be waiting for you. 1 Peter 4:5 But they will have to give account to him who is ready to judge the living and the dead.
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Added on December 24, 2011 Last Updated on December 24, 2011 AuthorBrownJanelleSteinbach, CanadaAboutI am someone who is in love with hearing peoples stories, written in a way that I can best understand and appreciate by written words. Aboriginal from Canada, Inuit First Nations. more..Writing
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