So Long

My life is lived in a different place,
will I see again a loved one’s face?
In the land where I was born so long ago,
to be personally there with all those I know.
Life is fleeting, fast moves it’s flow,
a day is precious, each moment, more so.
But with every end comes a new beginning,
enriching our hope which leaves us singing.
As for my loved ones even far apart,
we are never separate for we are joined in our hearts.
We are part of each other, this I know to be true,
I give thanks for each one, as I pray God bless you.

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