Your Earthly journey has came to an end
Your body,
The vessel for your soul grew tired and expired
Your spirit could not be dampened
You were always carefree and happy
Your Love for life and people was infectious
You must have been busy talking to others on your way
It was late this afternoon before I heard Grandma
Calling you Home to be with your brothers and sisters
Now your next Journey can begin
Save me a seat at the dinner table between you and dad,
As soon as my journey is done here I will join you!
2 comments:
Ah, my friend, in those words, you are sitting at that table with them. Yes?
In the Light,
Morgaine
Not quite yet, but I can hear their voices :)
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