Hour-Glass

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Spiritual



Staring amongst the hour-glass,

time approaching me near.

Shall I be glorious for the moment to be

or paste with enormous fear?

Remembering the happiest moments,

never forgetting the sad.

My lifes been very meaningful to me,

the most precious gift I've ever had.

Working through lifes hard tasks,

often complicated to me.

So I took one step at a time,

that helped me to better see.

Now I've my last challenge,

the hour-glass pouring faster.

Heaven or hell is where I'll go,

decided by my God, my Father, my Master..



Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this poem for the ones who are lost and confused in their life. We all need someone and always think that there is noone there, when in reality God is there through everything we face in our life!!!!

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