Rejoice
I feel a whooshing of air as my soul leaves my body and is
Sent skyward to the heavens.
I am afraid as I look downwards seeing my old life getting
Further away and a new beginning getting closer.
I am happy because I have no more pain and all my worries
Are just memories.
But I am also sad not for me but fir the one's I have left
Behind.
BUT WE WILL meet again on the celestial plane and
Rejoice.
Knowing that we are not really gone but live on in the
Hearts of others.
Copyright © Paul White | Year Posted 2023
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