May God Be With You August 24, 2015October 14, 2015 ~ Frank Solanki Across the grave, they’ll knock my body down And waste their tears on the holy ground And for no reason as far as I can see They’ll think I’m dead when instead I am free And soon you’ll realize as I do May God be with you too Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Print (Opens in new window) Print Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Share on Nextdoor (Opens in new window) Nextdoor Like Loading... Related Published by Frank Solanki Making the world a better place one poem at a time. View all posts by Frank Solanki
Yup I stalked your poems..but I really like the way u write!
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When I die
Its the verse to remember me by
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Any time I look at this piece!!! I don’t know but something…..
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Nice one
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Nice one
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