A Loving Farewell
Do not morn for the body for I have profited from my
physical form using it to the fullest in this life time.
Compare this to a butterfly emerging from a dead cacoon
and is filled with new energy as it sails upward to the sky
Now I will procede to another time to gain more wisdom
and experience new life in hopes to use what I have learned
and gained in this life to help others benifit and find
So do not morn for His mighty hands are guiding me
to protect me from things I cannot see
And from things to which I am bind
For little progress can be made from old bodies and
tired minds.
physical form using it to the fullest in this life time.
Compare this to a butterfly emerging from a dead cacoon
and is filled with new energy as it sails upward to the sky
Now I will procede to another time to gain more wisdom
and experience new life in hopes to use what I have learned
and gained in this life to help others benifit and find
So do not morn for His mighty hands are guiding me
to protect me from things I cannot see
And from things to which I am bind
For little progress can be made from old bodies and
tired minds.
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