Poem -
Never-ending grace.
Time may seem irrelevant
Until your faced with death
Then you thank the seconds
Until your final breath
What it must feel like, dying
Wanting to live, wanting to stay
Though time doesn't stop
And we waste the last away
It's important to understand
That love has endless possibilities
It's boundaries lay eternally past time itself
Beyond the human form
Of life, into the deep convay of god's face
And in that place where peace consoles, find that never-ending grace.
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Just beautifully written. Terry Kay
Thank you Terry ❤️ much love sweetheart xo
Such a beautiful write Deano...brings me to mind of someone who has reached that stage in grief where acceptance gives way to the knowledge that though the physical is gone, there is comfort in the spirit of the person who is not really gone and still around should the bereaved choose to look beyond the boundaries of physical and open themselves to all the possibilities that are unknown to us. ?
So true sweetie , I wish I could tell you about what's going on
but I can't just now, but will
Love and hugs xo ❤️
'Deep convay of God's face' wow awesome, grace indeed. This is a great poem with soulful touches then ending on a not of brilliant positivity of love. Kudos.
pls pleez do comment on my newest poem too.
Thank you sweetheart xo ❤️ much love
True love never dies ... a lovely poem x
Thank you ❤️ much love to you xox