Poems By: Le Roy Walker

"Pestilence"- (Which is a sickness of the Earth)
How long will the pain last to my enemies glad?,
Well once no more tears, after death, might I add;
Doctors have no cure for a sickness like mine,
This plague allowed by fate, for only "It" can hide;
Knowing by the river lays the evil creatures,
Acknowledging life problems, growing intense;
Which my life had been poisoned, what's next I am to mention?
That now I have seen "The Lamb", and all of his intentions...
Even though I am sick, and almost final,
"HE" giveth unto me- "The Seed", of everlasting Survival!!!

His Loyalty is rich,
His Justice is powerful,
His Love is the truth,
And his faith is never doubtful!!!
Even though I'm sick, my values speak loud!,
For I am a child, of Good Natures,
And not just another child...

I've gotten another day to live, another day to sleep;
Happy for when tomorrow comes,
So I can be at Peace...

Now the hour comes,
And my fears had been swept away,
For I ought to go out, as a "Knight",
That it is now, I've seen the King's face.- (Leroy)
Thank you World, and Guardians for the cause,
Thanks for sending me, one of the greatest of them all!!!

Amen- Amen.(Death)