From Beginning to End

I have visited shores of pain through thorn and thistle.
Toiled and laughed while traveling in this vessel.
Here am I, a drop of spirit contained within this earthly flesh.
With petition and prayer with an endeaver to keep everyday fresh.

An observer am I, of all the worlds' painful and joyful events.
In all the multitudes many have no idea of his glorious presents.
We live in a universe without borders, without boundaries, one song.
By having faith in God and optimistic courage, nothing will go wrong.

Here a short span in time, to love and enhance other's lives.
To add value to every spirit, all children, husbands or wives.
I am here to shroud the dark with light emanateing from where.
To help lives all over, to assist, love and to share.
A legacy of true love and inspiration that I leave.
The spirit never dies, I have no grave, do not grieve.

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