it
just sitting around with nothing to dohow i got here i had not a clue
all my daily work had been done
nothing around me looked much like fun
so as i sit i collected some thoughts
it was getting real depressing the one that i fought
it kept telling me theres no life after death
theres nothing at the end when you take your last breath
it was very dis hearting and it sounded so sure
it also said for me that there was no cure
i was getting very tired and feeling real low
then comes another thought of something i know
i remembered when i called on the Lord one day
how he reached down and touched this miserable clay
he opened my eyes and caused me to see
there was something there talking to me
i know for sure now that its message was real
though i never saw it,its results i could feel
the same it is talking to others and has been since time
just as sure as i know that thought was not mine
there is no way to prove the after life
but it is still there cuasing us strife
he tells us after this life ends eternity begins
and only He can forgive us our sins
is there an eternity for your life and mine
believe he,or ask it,thats been around for such a long long time.
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