Oh lord

In the end

When I am about done

Please make sure

I rest amidst the sources

That nurtured me

The greens sprawling

And a canopy of blue

And as I smell

I partake the fragrance

Of the moist soil and flowers,

A stream gurgling and mountains nigh

As I look back

I feel contended and happy

For having done my best

Having lived a journey

With a smile on my face

My eyes

Yet as strong

Fall upon those whom I love

Who hold my hand

With a cheerful smile

As happily I bid them a bye
Till another place
Another time