Real Life
by Pearl Leona Sturgishttps://www.facebook.com/pearlleona
Death on the highway
time and again.
Somebody somewhere
is mourning for them.
One grieves in silence;
one life now ends...
So hard to remember
when real life begins.
Real life begins
when this life will end.
Blessed are ye
who are mourning, my friend
You need the Savior.
Just welcome Him in.
You'll find Him waiting
when real life begins.
