Departure

All I remember was getting taken away
I pleaded desperately to stay
I would constantly cry
For I was scared to die
I asked the dear Lord to take me
So I could be set free
Finally rescue came but to late
The Lord had already determined my fate
I seen a bright light
While my family struggled to hold me tight
I soar with the angels high in the sky
My family led me up above
Them I'll always love




Poetry by Ariel Bennett
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Written on 2006-10-05 at 22:25

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Michael G
a very interesting thought.. but i like it.. something about the idea as a whole i think.. nice job!
2006-10-06