Category : Poems

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The days seem brighter
On the distant horizon,
Since when you first said goodbye.
The Rocking Chair
You once Sat in the corner....
Now has become mine.
Sitting on the front porch
Sipping hot tea....
Enjoying the beauty,
This world has bestowed upon me.
One day at a time,
There I will sit....
Until the day
When God calls me home.