A Reflection on our own mortality
The Journey
The sky opens
It waits for me
For my return journey
I look back and see
People behind me
They wave good-bye
I wave back
And quickly recall
When not so long ago
Their love
I did in fact ignore
Their friendship
I took for granted
They smile at me now
But for me it's too late
I cannot smile
I am lost
My time has come
To the great beyond
I have got to go.
Tony Fernandes
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