As we travel to our final destination,
Riding on A sphere, floating in the sky,
Preparing our, soul, for eternal life,
While working, struggling, making future plans,
For our current being, to age and survive.
Most of us have a summit, in this life,
Being healthy, with resources, to retire someday,
I finally made it, to this chapter, many questions, of why,
The excitement is dormant, during this part of my stay,
For during this journey, of many nights, and days,
I have learned how precious love, really is,
Watching, my parents, siblings, the lady I married, pass on,
Never having any children, I now view this life, a different way.
Tom Maxwell ©11/19/19 A.D.
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