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 Since My First Sunrise

Waiting my fait, high or low,
through the portal I shall soon go,
Heaven or hell, who's to say
until that finial day

Of all those that has rang
the bell before, not one has
returned to tell

So you see…it's too late to
worry about wither it's
heaven or hell

What ever it's to be,
I'm sure I won't be
 alone to see

So if there no
 tomorrow for me…
no regrets have I,
for life has been good…
give or take a day or
 so in that jungle,
 long ago where
I once stood

Death is no surprise,
its been coming from
the day of my first

So now the book must
close and my journey
 ends, shed not a tear
for me…
for all good things
sooner or later must
come to an end

C'est La Vie!

Jackie R. Kays

© 7/19/10

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