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
sunrise!
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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