In memory of Spencer E. White,Jr.
My time has come
The minutes become hours,
My time is done
And the train is coming near.
My body’s tired and weak,
But yet I am strong,
The journey is at its peak
As the train comes near.
And I when my soul is to be at rest and at peace,
As I am before the Master,
I ring out my praises loud from heart that will never cease
As that train comes near.
Farewell old world time be no more,
My race has finished now,
I travel onward to those distant shores
As that train comes near
And now taking me home.....
5 Dec. 2018
The Train Home
Kenneth R. Jenkins
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Poem topics: farewell, heart, home, journey, memory, never, peace, travel, world, soul, white, weak, strong, master, tired, peak, body, time, train, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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