**Will You write Your Own Epitaph**

 

 

 

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Your Life Eventful, sometimes fun.
But really? – What have you done?

Did You grow up happy in a family home?
Or struggle in squalor, sad, alone?

Maybe just one parent, not two.
Who worked real hard to provide for You!

Or was your home full of love?
With a Proud Mum and Dad.

Who’d do all they could
So You wouldn’t feel sad?

Whatever the journey, whatever the start.
Your Life grows – Or Not!
From that seed in your heart.

Did you do well at school?
Could You handle those lessons?

The discipline too!
Was it cut out for You?

Or was a rebel inside, clawing away.
Looking for the exit all through the day?

Maybe You left school with a Quali’ or two.
Maybe you didn’t – So What!? – You’re still YOU!

A personality built from foundations laid bare.
One that would Fight to survive and care!

Did You find a job or go it alone?
An entrepreneur with goals carved in stone?

Did you marry a lover? Have kids of your own?
That You could cherish, love, give them a ‘home’?

Or did You stay single, happy and Free!?
Or maybe not! – Unfulfilled, – Unhappy as you could be?

Did You travel the world? – See the setting sun?
On every continent, having such fun?

Or did you think – No that’s not for Me.
There’s more than enough in my own Country.

Did Your Children, grandchildren – If any.
Grow to return all that love that you gave so freely?

Or did they just stroll off to another time zone.
living their life, leaving YOU all alone?

Time’s running short now – Decisions today.
Will You write Your Own Epitaph?
What! Will It SAY!??

 

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Lady Kate With The Diamond Eyes

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KATE.

Lady Kate with the diamond eyes.
You entered my mind, what a lovely surprise.
Your perfect face and voice so pure.
You helped my mind to feel secure.

Through the misty blue your voice burst through.
I know it was the same for you.
Though we’re strangers, our mind is one,
As we give our love up to the Sun.

Your voice I knew was special,
The first time I heard you cry.
“It’s me … Kathy” – then you’d sigh.
A special voice that couldn’t lie.

I must admit that visually,
I saw you through a schoolboy’s dream.
The red glow that surrounded you,
Blinded me from the beautiful blue.

Though late to see the light of life.
It hit me hard at first.
But the chord of life runs through your voice,
And the words you write left me no choice.

I can see you through a child’s eyes.
You’ll never learn the word `despise`.
Your diamond eyes keep a friend I know.
Your perfect form has a heavenly glow.

The Bishop of the White Kings’ Gate,
Should look at you, and emulate.
The `Purple Haze` of love is there.
It’s good to know how much you care.

When you sit and ponder,
Please allow your mind to wander.
Out into the twilight zone.
We’ll intermingle on our own.

Two minds, pure and clear.
We’ll drift into the atmosphere.
We’ll let the gamma rays above,
Feed us with their perfect love.

The ‘diamond eyes’ you have for sure,
Will give out love forever more…………

Copyright © Ven Bunce 1987

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