Our paths are layed out
In the beginning
Of time.
We pick our friends
And acquaintenances
To share our
Journey, However
Rough it may be.
Re-incarnated till we
Fullfill our purpose
On Earth.
Then the Glories of
Heaven
Belong to Us.
Written June 30th, 2003 at 6pm
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Reviewed by Mac Wilkey (Reader)
Reviewed on July 1, 2003
Good poem. Sounds like you've been doing some more reflecting.
Reflections and Nature Watercolors is a collection of Margaret's spontaneous positive thoughts in celebrating and reflecting on life and her nature watercolors.