poetry written 30 poems in 30 days |
Death By Lisa Noe Heaven help me don’t let me go This whole life is moving slow Remembrances of days long past Have clouded my thoughts of my days last I’m dying and I see only the good No regrets now that’s understood I’ll miss my family so much more There is so much for me in store I will see God and family who’ve passed I will have rest after long last. |