The candle light gone,
The owner's here,
To take back
The gift he gave
.
River,
The river of death.
One that must join
Today or someday.
.
Do not be sad
When I am taken
For I am sure
That my master will retrieve me
.
That garden that I will go
Is peaceful and serene
An everlasting rest I will enjoy,
When I depart.
.
.
.
.
.
............Michom
YOU ARE READING
A collection of some poems
PuisiPoems to calm your mind. Please give you thoughts on the poems
