by Poetry99
© 2001 Dorothy E. Scott, all rights reserved
Before I go there is one nucleus I wish to
ensue.
Leave behind the Lord's legacy, stitched in love..
Someday nimble fingers will fail to grasp a pen, time will fade, a
closing foxglove.
My mind will no longer search for the words from the pit of the
new.
Before I go I yearn to impart a knowledge of the
unexplored.
The expressions will still enlighten the reader with its own poetic
melody.
To others a serenity when heartache seems scored.
Weary minds will be offered a consolation, sets them free.
Before I go I wish to impart in the greatest
unfold.
Cherish my gift God has given me a talent to achieve.
Looking inside yourself , watch this beauty release, much to
behold.
Anything is possible if you reach for the stars and
believe.
Before I go there is one gift I wish to leave
behind.
Leading others to withstand test of time, keeping belief to achieve
all.
A fulfilled destiny will be future's calling unwind.
When I too will succumb to death, answer my Lord's call.