Poetry

The end of my time is drawling near,

I face this event without fear.

I put my faith in Jesus,

so I am going to be welcome into Heaven,

at least,that is what I have read,

and that is what I hear.

How did my life appear ,

to peoples' eyes and ears?

Some may have loved me,

Some may thought I was just weird.

How will any one know the difference between my appears?

When I disappear,

some will jeer,

Some will shed a tear.


Written By Stephen J. Vattimo Sept 6, 2010