A Poem For a Weary Soul

Entering a realm where time seems still Cherishing past memories and moments She treasures so dearly The road ahead is rough No matter how far or long she may go The journey’s end seems so far Days continue to pass by But reason and purpose Has almost faded Visits from friends, Letters from home, Gifts from loved ones All ease the heart Of the pain and agony From which she endures daily And as the journey towards freedom draws nearer The road ahead seems more strenuous She sometimes wonders if it will ever end Soon… Soon will this age of timeless days end And a new age of joy and happiness Will free her weary soul