At the end of the tunnel lies the brightest of lights.
I hear the voices calling my name.
Come—it’s time— it’s time for you.
Come -my darling-you paid your dues.
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A beautiful call of release...Tears for the hand they let go but happiness for the passing to the other shore.....divine penning Melvina