Broken Windows


There is no more light piercing through the slowly
fading darkness of the night before.
The blue sky with its yellow sun and scattered
stars will not awaken me anymore.
Oceans will rise and fall with its tides but I
will not see the water meet the shore.
For now I have gone to a place where so many
others have gone before.
The eyes are the windows to the soul they say.
But mine are now closed for I have passed away.
And what my eyes can no longer see on earth,my
spirit will carry in my heart always.
As I awake in another place with new vision to
witness the dawning of what is now my eternal days.

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