LIFE TO DEATH, AND BACK AGAIN
I wonder where I would be now, If I had never picked up this pen;
My life has now gone full circle, this ink has taken me from life to death, and back again.
This pen has taken me into the heavens, as angels paved the world beneath my feet;
My path through life has already been written, my destiny is now almost complete.
These verses are coming to an end, lying bare on this page for the world to read;
The words are fading further away with each sentence that I write, as this pen has no more ink left to bleed.
Writing these letters isn’t just a hobby, it’s my dream and my lifestyle choice;
For years I shouted into the darkness, and now after a lifetime of fighting, you can finally hear my voice.
I hope these verses have lifted you into another dimension, into another moment in time;
We each have a destiny to for fill in life, and you have just been reading mine.
As my pen goes cold, the words disappear, it’s time to say goodbye to yet another best friend;
It was always my destiny to write, but even destiny has to come to an END.
My angels are watching over me, each time the mirror shines back from my reflection;
I will seal this letter with one last kiss, and thank you all for reading, My Resurrection.
BARRY MOWLES ©2011