Jan 17, 2009

YONDER


A POEM FOR JOHN WOODEN BY SWEN NATER


Once I was afraid of dying,


Terrified of ever lying,


Petrified of leaving family, home and friends.


Thoughts of absence from my dear ones


Brought a melancholy tear once,


And a dreadful, dreadful fear of when life ends.


But those days are long behind me,


Fear of leaving does not bind me,


And departure does not hold a single care.


Peace does comfort as I ponder


A reunion in the yonder


With my dearest one who's waiting for me there.
I NEED TO PRINT THIS OUT AND CARRY IT WITH ME AT ALL TIMES THAT WAY WHEN I FINALLY GO PEOPLE WILL KNOW ITS OKAY BECAUSE I AM FINALLY WITH YOU, MY DEAREST ONE. I WAITED MY WHOLE LIFE FOR YOU ONCE BEFORE, I CAN DO IT AGAIN & I WILL. I LOVE YOU HONEY, YOU WERE MY EVERYTHING AND YOU ARE MY EVERYTHING. I LOVE YOU!!

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