Spiritual Poem about Death

My mother lived knowing we all shall die. And I will see her again someday.

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My best friend George was the bravest man I have ever known. He was taken from us by the most evil of diseases cancer. Even though he knew he was dying he put everyone before himself never...

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I Will See You Again

© Corina Coburn

Published on January 2011

The sun shall rise,
and sure to set.
Her time has come,
have no regret.
Her life she lived,
we sure all know.
A better place,
she has to go.
Rejoice today
it's at an end.
And she will see us,
once again.

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  • by Adam, Edge Birmingham
  • 2 years ago

My best friend George was the bravest man I have ever known. He was taken from us by the most evil of diseases cancer. Even though he knew he was dying he put everyone before himself never asking why he had to die. I will never forget him he was a hero to all who loved him. RIP George, we will be together again one big family all the way.

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