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No Fear Of Death

I wrote this poem,out of having bad health. Knowing that I have many health problems that can finish me off,at any moment now. I wanted to share with the reader who has the blossom of good health, that this time of your live is only temporary. Your health will fade like all flowers do, so take time to stop and spell the roses... Surealworld Illustrations
25 сентября 2010

The end of my time is drawling near,

I face this event without fear.

I put my faith in Jesus,

so I am going to be welcome into Heaven,

at least,that is what I have read,

and that is what I hear.

How did my life appear ,

to peoples' eyes and ears?

Some may have loved me,

Some may thought I was just weird.

How will any one know the difference between my appears?

When I disappear,

some will jeer,

Some will shed a tear.


Written By Stephen J. Vattimo Sept 6, 2010

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        








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