Sunday 18 October 2009

Meeting the Big Boss

Sorry you'd to come at such short notice,
You're tired, I see, so I won't keep you long,
Time for me to ease your years of service,
To make you work so hard for me was wrong.
Muscles groan and ache from growing older,
The mind wears down from trouble, stress and strife,
Take my hand, it's time to let me shoulder,
The heavy burden of your daily life.
For you, at last, deserve to be relieved,
Of all the pain that living life can cause,
Alas, your loved ones have to be bereaved,
It's sad, but one of life's eternal laws.
I've come to welcome you and vow to bring you ease,
Step into my Kingdom, where you'll find love and peace.

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