While we are mourning the loss of our friend, others are rejoicing to meet him behind the veil. John Taylor
Don't Mourn Me
It was only just a journey
A vacation of sorts
The life as we know it
From all the reports
Our body a vehicle
To take us through time
Along with our loved ones
Yours and mine
We were offered the pleasures
God had in store
The natural beauty
Time to love, wings to soar
A gift from our Father
A prelude to a place
Gathering the hearts
We'll forever embrace
Come time for departure
From what we've known of as home
We'll be greated by those
That we've previously known
Don't mourn me, my friend
As I have earned my wings
Come join me later
For magnificent things
Marian
October 10, 2009
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