HEAVEN’S GATE

Pink Sky

 

The sky is pink overhead.

I will try to lift my head.

Waves lap at the shore.

There can’t be much more.

I can feel the sand.

Please give me your hand.

I must see this before it’s too late

And I am waiting at heaven’s gate.

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DARK OF NIGHT

A shadow appears in the distance.

It’s dark like the night.

Who is it?

It looks human.

It is coming closer.

Even the grass is

trembling in fear.

Should I hide?

Or should I run?

Too late.

It’s here.

And I’m not anymore.

SKIN AND BONES

Just a note for us to remember that<br /> we are only skin and bones.<br /> Our lives and bodies are fragile.<br /> We could be whisked away in<br /> a strong wind.<br /> All that will be remembered about<br /> us is what we have left behind.<br /> Therefore, we must be sure—very sure—<br /> that we leave behind something significant.<br /> Whether it’s family, friends, art, or good deeds<br /> it must be significant enough to be remembered.<br /> Start working on it now before it’s too late.

Just a note for us to remember that

we are only skin and bones.

Our lives and bodies are fragile.

We could be whisked away in

a strong wind.

All that will be remembered about

us is what we have left behind.

Therefore, we must be sure—very sure—

that we leave behind something significant.

Whether it’s family, friends, art, or good deeds

it must be significant enough to be remembered.

Start working on it now before it’s too late.