Moving On.

I feel a calm descending
As my soul prepares to rise
I feel the light within me
As I open up my eyes

Then looking down below me
I see the shell that once was mine
And know it won't be long now
Before I leave this point in time

I hope I have contributed
Towards my time on earth
That all my friends and loved ones
Will regard me with some worth

Our time is but a short one
In the greater scheme of things
And I will leave with no regrets
For where the Angels sing.



Poetry by penfold18
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Written on 2006-04-24 at 10:22

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matthew chilufya
powerful write.
2006-04-24


matthew chilufya
powerful write
2006-04-24


Mike
it is quite a task letting go..saying goodbye..moving on..this is a beautiful piece of work
2006-04-24


lastromantichero The PoetBay support member heart!
hi there graham the poingnancy of this poem leaps out of the page at one well done sir rgds mike
2006-04-24