Spirits Warning
This is for one who has died so young,
Why I don’t know, I wish it could be undone.
What is done, is done, your away to pastures new,
To bask in the glory of natures new found dew.
Here to rest until again you are ready,
To return to this earth, start again, slow and steady.
With a fresh new form, no recollection of the last,
To play the game of life again but with a whole new cast.
Life is but a course, a collage for the sole,
Every life we live, are but lessons to unfold.
When every lesson has been learnt, a test must then follow,
Another life to endure, full of misery, hollow with sorrow.
See how our sole survives and helps us on our drive,
Not let us forsake our mortality and give up on our lives.
Fail and we must start again, learn it all once more,
Pass and we may rest a while, bask with the spirits and soar.
So if your life is worse than bad, remember what has been said,
This message from the spirits to you, you have been warned as you have read.
Copyright © Jon Marsh | Year Posted 2011
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