In dedication to my younger Sister Precy Bierbaum who passed away March 14, 2021.
Edited Version
March 19, 2022
NEVER LOOK BACK
One day I will leave this earth.
The only thing will stay
Are my broken bones and ashes.
My earthly possessions will be parted
To whosoever hands they may fall,
Hoping they'll find them useful.
My children will never care
To whomever I will share
All material blessings
That drape my life today.
I know my life is temporary
For me to enjoy what God blessed
Which makes me grateful every day
To Him belongs all glory and praise.
Getting old is a privilege.
Even that, is denied to many.
Each moment is an opportunity
To do something good is an adage.
Except those who knew me true
We're all sojourners in this life through,
Strangers whom I met at every chance
Their insights have powered my mind.
One day, I will leave this world
At a time when l can no longer hold
I pledge then, not to look back
All pains, tears, and cares
Silently, I'll leave behind.
@Leah C. Dancel
Copyright@2019
All rights reserved
AUSTRALIA
March 19, 2019
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NEVER LOOK BACK
One day I will leave this earth.
The only thing will stay
Are my broken bones and ashes.
My earthly possessions will be parted
To whose hands they may fall,
Hoping they'll find them useful.
My children will never care
To whomever I will share
All the material blessings
That drape my life today.
I know my life is temporary
For me to enjoy what God has blessed
That makes me grateful every day
While I still breath, in Him I praise.
Getting old is a privilege
Even that, is denied to many
Each moment is an opportunity
To do something good is an adage.
Except those who knew me true
We're all sojourners in this life through,
Strangers whom I met at every chance
Their mindful insights have powered my light.
One day, I will leave this world
At a time when l can no longer hold
I pledge then, not to look back:
All the pains, tears, and cares
Silently, I'll leave behind.
@Leah C. Dancel
Copyright@2019
All rights reserved
AUSTRALIA
March 19, 2019
Photo Credit to Raquel Geralde Villanueva