Sacred Knowledge
Sacred knowledge of the last days is a prize to covet.
The ability to say goodbye to family and friends.
To spare family of funeral plans and plan my Celebration of Life.
Urn, music, speakers and any special thoughts.
Scatter me with fireworks for me to Light up you life once more.
Make it a party each and every day.
I am returning to love from which I came.
Thirty seven days to say good bye to all I know.
A sweet and precious gift.
We will dance and sing and say our goodbyes.
For hopefully I shall not return again and move to higher realms.
For Heaven bound I am.
© Sharon Edwards. All rights reserved, 9 hours ago
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