If Things Go Wrong

Please come embrace this write of me, If my words don't help maybe a hug will do. Still I'll try to serenade your mind with comfort, These expressions attempting to soothe a tired brain. I've wrapped myself in those arms of your pain, Reaching out to feel some to understand just a little. When you wave hoping it's only a temporary farewell, This man's already died in too many permanent goodbyes. I have wings enough to carry us to that heaven, To a paradise which waits patiently in star's rafters. We're all afraid of final end yet some even more, Let me show you only a beginning that will never end. If you hold my hand I promise to take you there, For He has granted me with a vision not to get lost. This map to eternity firmly blazing in my psyche, I know the way so simply follow me to nirvana. Copyright © 2014 Robert William Gruhn - All Rights Reserved "A poem to me is the essence of any thought, Being built from its foundation into tower scraping sky. It can fly like no other bird to places never seen, Even spaceships can only dream of taking its place." © 2014 Robert William Gruhn