Spiritual Poem about Death

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

I Will See You Again

© Corina Coburn
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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Published: Jan 2011

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