Hello Again
My reaper came calling at twenty to seven
And now I stand here in what might just be heaven
The passage before me so long and so bright
And voices that whisper, ‘come into the light’
I pondered my life and it’s most standout features
I’m glad I was loving to most of God’s creatures
I even had fondness for spiders and bats
But brought a swift ending to gnats, moles and rats
I vaguely recall that I passed through a gate
Where questions were asked of ‘before I was late’
I think old Saint Pete found me awkward and surly
When I asked him why his gate isn’t all pearly
I asked if it’s true that I’ll meet former loves
And be flown on the wings of two perfect white doves
To take me to family, friends, dogs and cats
I repented my treatment of gnats, moles and rats
Two crows then flew into the light with a squark
If I was to follow then I’d have to walk
But I longed to meet old familiar faces
So into the light, my first faltering paces
My welcome committee stood dark ’gainst the light
I yearn to see many I once held so tight
I long to see family, friends, dogs and cats
But find myself glared at by gnats, moles and rats
Copyright © Terry Flood | Year Posted 2022
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