- And When I Die- Poem by Carolyn Ford Witt

- AND WHEN I DIE-

Please form my lips into a smile
Let no tears fall from your eye
For you each know...It's not my style
Standing idly while others cry.

Just place a smile upon my face
Cheerful conversation hear
Know that Heaven...I will grace
As Heavenly Father holds me so near.

Don't let a frown adorn your lips
Or sadness grace your Hearts
And now remember...those transcripts
Existence doesn't end...It only starts.

'God Loves you, and so do I'


Author: Carolyn Ford Witt
Ms. Caroline
©5-2-06