a poem of mind

within this life.
a never ending thread,
there are many who live it,
and others are dead.
a young soul my ponder,
over what is right.
others wont want to.
from fear of frieght.
but out of a dozen
who'd expect you?
a baby, mindless you are
but you to look up too
atop a moutian your dreams lie
go reach them. fly.
you might want my advice;
what good would it do?

but im always safe,
in the arms of you.
so goodnight, sleep tight.
or goodmorning to some.
i want you beside me forever.
but ibwant god to come.
my last words i speak,
from my heart to my lips.
goodbye mother father ,
young neighbor kids.
farewell to all,
to all farewell.
to the angels of heaven.
my soul will dwell.

~end~