When My Time Comes Poem by Leanna Page Markgraf

When My Time Comes



When my time comes
life would play back again.
I will notice all the little things
every love and every friend.

I will see all the heartbreaks,
times where I thought I could not go on,
but I held my head high
and kept fighting to be strong.

When I felt sad and helpless
and my fear bottled up inside,
the light shined brightly on me
and gave me back my pride.

I also have seen such beauty
and have witnessed miracles every day.
Made sure my time was worth it
and I was blessed in every way.

So when my time comes
I will answer the call.
Life has been a wonderful thing
and I am grateful for it all.

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