Haiku

I have spent my life
As a tourist while living.
Now the journey ends.

It is now the time
To step up and become the
Steward I should be.
 
I don't know what is
Waiting for me, but it will
Be an adventure.

"What Dreams May Come?" is
A question that can only
Be answered in death.
 
The sun will come up
Tomorrow, the birds will sing,
And all will be well.

The circle of life
Applies to all so I must
Accept it as well.
 
I cannot "like" or "love"
Your words are not "sad", just true
Wish they weren't for you.

Your strong depth shows here
More powerful for restraint
in your chosen poem

I search for a way
to compassionately say
you are heard today.
 
Understanding pain:
So difficult in real time!
The words help us all.
 
The time for venting
Is past. Accepting what is
Will make it alright.

Thanks for your kind words!
They are welcome. Now let's write
A happy haiku! :)
 
The breeze blows softly
through the trees, rustles the leaves,
and makes it all good!

The sun shines warmly
on my face and I feel as
one with nature's love.

The birds are singing,
Lifting my spirits as I
Declare my love for all!
 
Two ways to be thick:
Sublimely filling a vag?
Or just plain stupid?
 
Thrusting and groaning
May be pleasurable for
Some, but not for me.

A gentle touch or
A soft caress goes a long
Way to make me swoon.
 
Christmas is a time
When children wait for Santa
And gifts to unwrap.

I want that feeling
One more time before I go.
But then I grew up ...
 
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