Sunday, December 22, 2024

Peace

When death finds me,

I wish it would

Lend me a hand

Like an old friend,

Hold it tight 

And never let go.

Tell my weary soul

'I know you are very tired,

Showing up strong all the time,

You can rest here,

I got you'....

And whisper my ear,

You've carried enough

Let me hold this weight for you.

It's all gonna be fine,

Your responsibilities end now.

No more heartaches and pain,

No more trauma and sleepless nights,

No liars and cheaters anymore.

Alone is not difficult here,

You will be at peace....

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