A soul is departing this life, somewhere in this world;
and a soul is entering life, that adequate time will have unfurled.
For both, I---a most unworthy Christian---set forth my prayer
to our Lord and the Blessed Virgin, the Mother of God, asking for their
blessings on the dying and being born, today, anywhere.
Starward
Observation
It has been observed that, as soon as we are born, we begin the business of dying. This though gives me a sense of belonging. Very observsnt poem well penned.
Thanks!!!
Thanks!!!
Starward