Posted: April 18, 2013 in Poetry

I want to leave a legacy,
something of the soul.
things that bless and tickle me.
A foundation on which to grow.
I want to share
the most profound,
and commiunicate
how I have found,
life’s ebb and flow
and thorny trails,
have brought victory
through many ails.

When I am gone
what will you find
among the things I leave behind?

Will my family cry
through laughter sweet,
and find their comfort
at Christ’s feet?
Please dear Lord
when I am gone,
Let them find
the saved way home
by what I’ve left behind.
May, 2003


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