This Poem was Submitted By: Rene L Bennett On Date: 2001-01-27 16:52:42 . . . Click Here To Mail this Poem to a Friend!

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The Gift

He came to me. Was here last night. Held my hand. Swore it would be alright. With soft spoken words and deep trust in his eyes, he spoke of a place where serenity lies. Promising to help guide the way. Said he'd be back for a visit today. I finally spoke up for I desired it bad. My soul was aching for this peace he had. With such a beautiful gift, I asked why to me he came. He replied, "I am your angel, and Death is my name."

Copyright © January 2001 Rene L Bennett


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