Dancing on a Snowy Night
Posted on
Aug 5, 2011
There are days when I fear death.
But then I remind myself that death is a comforting sort of absence.
Its God's way of telling you They know
you have had enough and are ready to come Home.
I think I'm more afraid of growing old
without a man to dance with and fall in love.
I'm more afraid that maybe I will walk away
without anyone to call me back.
