The Other Side
What is it like on
the other side,
no one will know
until the day they die.
The time has come
for me to know,
I can no longer stay,
it's time for me to go.
I love my family,with
all of my heart,
but now is the time
that I make a new start.
It is just to hard here
to deal with things,
on the other side I
will earn my wings.
Please don't be sad
when you think of me,
I will rest in peace,it
was just meant to be.
Colleen Marie Bono
Copyright © Colleen Bono | Year Posted 2009
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