Precious Souls
 
Gone on to be with our Lord
whether their lives were easy
or hard

Precious Precious souls within
time they live
feeling sometimes sadness
or maybe a sense of thrill

Precious Precious souls
smiles that lite up the night
turning turning until we felt
the light

Precious Precious souls
we may never see again
but they enlightened our
spirits with laughter and
grins
Bless The Poets

By iamhere01

© 2008 iamhere01 (All rights reserved)

 

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