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Friday, November 20, 2015

Almost Home



Upon your withered brow
Wisdom shows
The hoary head
And tattered clothes
Bent, you humbly bow
Signs of the journey
Life has brought you through
 
Chosen wisely you have tread
You've given your life away
At life's end there's no regrets
None you need repay...
 
All to the I Am...
Your heart, mind and soul
Made everlasting love
Your eternal goal...
 
Walk on my child, take joy and know
You're journey's soon complete
A few more steps in this old world,
Home will be so sweet...









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