“A Knock on the Door”

I was surprised by

the knock on the door.

I wasn’t expecting anyone.


Everything was perfect in my life.


My children were living good lives,

and my grandchildren were guarantees

of tomorrow….


Every day was an experiment in love.


Then I opened the door

for Death,

And I had no choice

but to welcome him in,


But I was ready and

stepped into forever

Hand in hand with





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