teddwebb

Shit happens every day, but it can always be wiped away…

Is THIS when?

A wave of fear flooded my soul.

     Is this the end?  No more life’s goal?

          With my last breath, I express my love,

               Look to heaven, to the snow white dove.

               I close my eyes, which begin to tear,

          Thoughts so panicked, frantic heart beating.

     Struck down so young, for family I fear.

Cuddle me as I feel my life fleeting…

 

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