Tuesday, 24 June 2008
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AN HOUR BEFORE
It was an Hour before Christmas
When death came to my door
It was an Hour of life
That I live life long
It was an Hour of reflection
That showed me what I've been
It was an Hour of sorrow
For I've seen all I did
It was an Hour of repentance
For I had an Hour to live
It was an Hour of redemption
For I pray to God to forgive
It was an Hour of my Life
No longer could I live
It was an Hour when I was Born
That death brought me to Heaven
It was an hour
When I passed beyond the door
Eternity is open now, what do I do?
Follow that Spirit who said I am you
Now !
Where am I going?
Only where I was before.
A Poeatreeman
One Hour to make the most of Life
One Hour to mark a place in Heaven
Dedicated to Rose Prieto
Mark the Time
For it is not Long..
Edgar Allan Prieto
12/24/91
Copyright ©2007 Edgar Allan Prieto
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