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I Am Still Here

When I die,
Believe that I am still here.
 Everything you hear.
From the shake of the earth
To the vibrations of voices.
I am still here.
The way you see the world,
It may be ugly. 
But, take my hand so you’ll
Then see the beauty of my world.
Because I am still here.
Be brave. Have strength.
Hold on to faith and courage.
Though I am gone,
I am still here.
Though I left, God..
God let me be here. 
Left pieces of me. 
So you’ll never be alone.
My child. Hear this soft voice.
I am still here.
Your heart?  I am there.
The sky? I am there.
The earth? I am there.
Everywhere you go.
My child. Have faith.
Believe.
‘Cause I am still here.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Rodd Avatar
May 31, 2017 at 8:28 PM
Finding your soul in every aspect of life. Nice poem!
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