James Oliver Torrence, Sr.

Sometimes things get roughI don't know what to sayAlthough I wanted to hold youAnd beg the Lord to let you stay.God's work is overIt's all been said and doneBut we're faced with realityThat our time will come.This poem is very fragileLike a fine china cupBe good and love your loved onesBecause your time too is coming up.

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