Grief Poem - Don't Grieve

Two more dear folks flew off to You - they heard YOU call them home.

They worked real to do Your will - but no more Earth they'll roam.

'We're born to die'(1) the Good Book says, we're here to DO some work!

'Freewill' we have, turn left or right - just hope we're NOT a jerk!

Well, these two folks who flew away, they worked real hard each day!

There wasn't much they couldn't DO, and they knew how to pray.

Twenty plus, 'TIMES' are listed there; season for everything!

They did the best that they could do, including dance and sing!

Then 'cousin' lost her dear hubby, that grief did not last long,

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