WHILE ASLEEP
FROM MY ROOFTOP GARDEN, 27 JANUARY 2017, MY PHOTO, ©
The death came You were asleep An offer you made You couldn't resist He asked you plainly At point-blank Your soul to carry To oblivion's bank Where Angels wait With outstretched wings Your soul to embrace As heaven sings Then with them to fly To the place of bliss Where the Lord awaits To give you a kiss You gladly accepted Your body to leave And soar to the heavens Where souls don't grieve!* © Demetrios Trifiatis 27 January 2017 * This little poem is a tribute to a good friend of mine, a pure soul, that passed away yesterday while asleep. In a few hours, the burial will take place. There are a lot of things to be done till then and I have to do them! Sent from Yahoo Mail on Android
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