Somehow
I've tried for many an hour and
a minute, to imagine this world
without me in it. I cannot think
of a new born day, without me
here - somehow - someway. I
can't imagine the autumns flare
without me here - alive - aware.
I cannot think of a dawn in spring
without my hearts awakening.
These treasured years will come
and go with swifter pace, but this
I know, I have no fear - I have no
dread, of that marked day that lies
ahead. My flesh will turn to ash
and clay but I'll be here
Somehow - Someway.
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