THE LAST BIG SIGH
I'm lying here,
I need to sigh,
To give my loved,
My last goodbye.
I am aware,
Of those around.
Both here from heaven
And earthly ground.
I need to look,
To see their faces.
Before I pass by,
And they give their graces.
I feel their love,
So deep within.
As they stroke my hair,
And my facial skin.
I have to go now,
To the place up high.
With loved ones greeting,
To help me by.
So here I go,
My last big sigh.
God Bless you all,
This is my Goodbye.
WRITTEN BY DAVID BOYCE
14/10/0
DavidBoyce©2004
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