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Home::Poetry

Ken's Poem

Author : Fran Watson

How wonderfully sweet to be a dweller


dwelling on the road of goodbye.


Bittersweet tears fall as I think


of all the places I’ll never see,


all the faces I’ll never know,


all the joys I’ll never share,


as I head for the unknown.


I have lived life as best I could,


met challenges head on,


drawing strength from an unseen source.


You cannot come with me on this journey


you can only stand and watch,


sometimes the more difficult task.


I know what I must do


and I will give myself a voice


drawn from the inward depths of my being.


 


For Ken


June 1, 2003


copyright Fran Watson

Fran is a Consultant, Workshop Developer/Presenter, and Toastmaster.  More information can be found at my website http://www.franwatson.ca">www.franwatson.ca where you can also sign up for my free ezine.

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