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Jul 2014
When life comes to end
Shall my nights encounter daylight
Or will it be the final sunset anouncing the end?  
Have I not been taught about life and afterlife
Neither has life wanted to deal with that question mark
No book ensured me what if my life comes to end
But my heart whispers thoughts of a multiple-color  paradise
With Such beautiful and unknown Colors that our inteligence has not been yet able to invent
So when life comes to end
There is one thing I want to get:
His forgiveness, his acceptance and the safety in his hands.
So if life comes to end in this right second and place,
I pray to be taken where in his arms I can rest.
Lord, you, and only you, decide When is the end.
You can make it last, you can make it short, you can stop it tomorrow or may not even let me finish this verse.
And tonight, my Lord,  I pray your angels take me to your promise land tomorrow or tonight, whenever it is the time.
Let me be blessed with your grace if my eyes were to never be opened to live another day....
Melissa Moreno
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