I am still a person, though a little wrinkled skin is showing.
My heart still beats and loves and hurts.
Won’t you let an old woman have some dignity in her last days of life?
Thankful for a listening ear, a caring heart, I can continue with heartfelt joy.
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Bruised beyond comprehension, startled into a reverieof desperate measures to be taken.Rising, trembling, cavorting with destiny, walking theline with ebony death at your side, failing to recognizethat tribulations of life have almost ended.
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challenging intuitive creativeness,bringing about an altered consciousness for timeless moments.
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Being a child filled with a wonderful curiosity for life,
her time with no name calling her.A sweetened atmosphere, enriching a fruitful individualuniqueness.Squaring her shoulders, taking in every bit of peacefulserenity, as she falls asleep early in the evening.Dreaming silently of the universe.
Scattering pieces of my heart in all directions, not wanting to feel emotions tearing at me from within.
Beating in a rhythm all my own, I turn away and contemplate a spiritual side of suffering, handing all to God in order to live in a peaceful atmosphere that I need to be in.
Squandering time just to be alone with my thoughts, wanting to find a corner to cry in, remembering my parents in quiet solitude out of respect for their memories.
Doves of peace fly over my mind, kissing me with their love as I sit and cry alone.Sorrow surrounds me and I bow my head in silent prayers for their souls in heaven.Asking them to please remember me also, in heavenly songs of angel’s love.