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As my hourglass spills

Poetry By: RollingStone72
Poetry


Tags: Peace, Loss, Poems


Quick little poem about someone who is dying and has excepted that fact. and will live in eternal peace.


Submitted:Feb 15, 2010    Reads: 95    Comments: 3    Likes: 9   


As my hourglass spills it's last grain of sand, I feel remorse for my loved ones, Although I know I'll see them again someday. Just please grasp my hand mother nature, and show me the light, I need to feel the love for I've left it all behind, help me feel the eternal spirit that runs through me now. I will live in an unworldly place forever at peace.




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