dont go yet

Wow Tina,

Had the hair standing up on my arms almost as though the poet was actually speaking their last words to a loved one lying in their finale state of slumber and one who has resigned in their fight to their illness host....in order to be endowed with the gift of forever lasting life, which is guaranteed and  what awaits them in their after math.For every one door that  closes, another opens indelibly  in its awake, a better one and one with all the amenities of a life well worth living, to its fullest, just to accompany the new one that was (promised), to come.....An attention grabber for sure. and with a whole lot of feeling protruding from it...Nice poem Tina a loved one well missed but forgotten, (not to be)...

Kind regards,

Jim