Life has passed me by dear heart and I only wait to sleep
Beyond the dawn and darkness here to a place where I, no longer weep.
Above the stars or deep interred,
His book will find my name.
For this dear heart reveals the lives,
And each man’s final fate.
Now in this night as I travel long to places yet unseen,
You’re on my mind, in my thoughts, the focus of my every dream.
I can imagine through these words. There is a rythum and its peaceful.
Thank you Lynn, It started dark but then brought in a light of salvation I wasn’t anticipating! Love what you guys are doing here…. JJ
Beautiful words my brother. They reach inside and demand to be felt
Johnny, I love your poem! Life is yours to live. Death will make its entrance to escort us to our exit but not yet. We dream dreams of those who touched our lives but have since gone.