My life Isn't my Own

by Libby M   Nov 30, 2004


My life isn't my own...take it-if you must.
i will shed no tear, i will hold no fight against you-
instead, i will smile as you watch me fly-i will glow like a golden angel-
My possessions in the life I leave behind, will announce they belong to you.
take my life, take everything that resembles me-for my life isn't my own
When the angels begin to sing
you will know they are singing away to the days I’ve lived
you will know their symphony is about my fatality.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Ann Stareyes

    Libby, Well I haven't read a poem of yours that I don't love so far. This one is a very beautiful piece with great meaning. lol

  • 19 years ago

    by Timothy r

    Oh Libby, what a fantastic poem, I love to read of angels, and of flying, i have incorporated those themes in a few of mine also. Thx for writing this, its spectacular. Timothy r