I’m free

Don’t grieve for me,

for now I’m free

I’ve left behind some misery.

My days of youthful agility

Were no longer a possibility.

My weak joints and cloudy eyes,

Were longing for the heavenly skies.

Before I lost all dignity

You let me enter eternity.

Don’t grieve for me,

You’ve set me free,

Just remember how I used to be!

(WinstonCRogers.net)

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I would like to thank Judy from WinstonCRogers.net for her kind permission to publish her poems on my blog.