I can sit back now, and hope that my blessings outweigh my sins.
I know the gates won’t swing open, but the gates will open.
As my voice grows weak, listen for my good deeds.
My sight has become soft, but I will never lose sight of the ones that loved me.
I no longer stand tall, but I have reached the top of my existence here and my heart is full and my light strong.
As my journey wraps up and my wake settles, I can now see my destination, I can see the ones that wait for me.
I will allow my rest to consume me, as my shadow grows long it soon will blend with the night, this life will conclude.
If I have wronged you, please know that my spirit begs for your forgiveness, and be at peace.
The ones who couldn’t come on this trip, we shall travel together again.
I’m not leaving you, but simply going ahead.
Until next time, let your blessings outweigh your sins.
This was hard. Love somebody.