My Death

Death is a shining glory,
It takes away the pain of life.
Celebrating the afterlife is the glory. 

The angels will greet me with dancing feet and melodious chant, they are welcoming me to the feet of the king.

It's a festival of glowing light rejoicing over my arrival. 

Death is a symbol of happiness not sadness for the dead. 

I will dance on the rising sun and fade on the dawn of the morning.  

Death will be my crowning moment the sadness of life is over.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Lee Sr. Avatar
December 14, 2019 at 3:25 PM
Sonya, O so very true and a very beautiful verse.. those whom rise up to the Father shall be gloriously reward for eternity...Peace and blessings miss your writes, be encouraged Write On!! James
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