This may sound a bit selfish
To keep begging you to stay
Please give me time to cherish
Words I would repeat and say
Yet mourning twilight still came
You hugged the defeat of the game
Things will never be the same
You're in heaven we proclaim
The life you lived I admire
Your unwavering faith is like fire
My heart hall never forget
Angel, I've lost this sunset
Journey of my mighty sage
Is now turning the last page
YOU ARE READING
Jo's Journal: Choices Written
PoetryA collection of feelings, inspirations, and a reflection of experiences. This book is a record of my memories that are made up of choices and chances that I've taken. It became an anchor that saves me every time I'm drowning in my own thoughts.
