Home At Last

by XxXsh0t 1n th3 h3art w1th 0ut y0uXxX   Jan 11, 2008


When day is done a figure turns and says its last goodbye.
Although we cannot understand where we go or why.
But as they leave our sorrow and our sad tears far behind,
They move ahead to seek the peace that every soul must find.
For now they sail a different ship upon a different sea.
A voyage filled with love and hope and new discovery.
And when that journey brings them to that distance lighted shore,
They'll be greeted by the out stretched hands of those who've gone before.
And people the have known and loved and voices from the past,
Will be singing out the welcome new that they are home at last!

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