1 way ticket 2 serenity©

Serenity,
it calls to thee.
Certainly,
it too shall be.
Peacefully,
we then shall lie.
Only,
when we all die.............................
Yes it happens every single day,
fragments of our hearts blown away.
Hate and all it stands for,
destroying one another with it's lure.
This cross of which we share,
tells us salvation is truly there.
Grab on tight we shall know,
it shows the way to go!
Copyright ©2007~S@L

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