Poem -

To Whom It May Concern

When I die don't mourn for me
for God has called me home
To walk with Him and talk with Him
along the streets of gold

When thoughts of me DO cross your mind
rejoice for now I'm free
To walk along the pure white sands
beside the crystal sea

When I look down from up above
I hope to see you smile
Remember that we'll be apart
for just a little while

I'll wait for you at Heaven's door
with arms held open wide
To welcome you to paradise
and all that waits inside.....

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Jim "The Lad" ....

Why is your handle "Pure Evil" this poem seems to have a wonderful spirit?
 

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Pure405Evil

Lol, I was given this name when I was three yrs. old........and it stuck. So, I've been known as Pure Evil for over 45 yrs.

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Jim "The Lad" ....

lol! they can always repent and change it! okay just wondering, really like the poem!
 

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Pure405Evil

Thank you for your time to read and your comment, they are very much appreciated

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