c1ners
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No place to call home.
My head rests on a log.
My eyes wonder.
But cant see for the fog.
My mind travels.
To another time.
To another place.
Setting at a table.
My Loved one i face.
With the noise of the children.
A smile comes upon her face.
No place to call home.
My head rests on a log.
My eyes wonder.
But cant see for the fog.
My mind travels
To another time.
To another place.
I sit in a chair.
With my head hung low.
Holding her hand.
As i watch her go.
To another time.
To another place.
As i watch her take her last breath.
A smile comes upon her face.
No place to call home.
My head rests on a log.
My eyes wonder.
But cant see for the fog.
My mind travels.
To another time.
To another place.
I watch as my children.
Move on with their lives.
To busy to notice.
Its now my time to die.
No place to call home.
My head rests on a log.
My eyes wonder.
But cant see for the fog.
A bright light appears.
At the edge of the trees.
I know i am not alone.
There is an Angel with me.
He walks near.
Kneeling at the log.
He wispers in my ear.
Its time to come home.
My legs feel suddenly strong.
As i raise from the log.
And step out of the fog.
My home i can see.
Surrounded by light.
The angel wispers.
Your Loved one awaits.
With a smile upon her face.
I quickly kiss the cheek.
Of the Angel of light.
Knowing i have just walked home.
With the one they call
CHRIST !!
That's my story Rod! Do you know something that I don't? Is it time for me to go home?


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