You were sick and tired and we all knew
that God would soon come to take you.
You fought so hard, so very long,
but through the pain, you stayed strong.
We all knew there would come a day
when God would come to carry you away.
It doesn't make it easier to say goodbye,
and I try so hard not to cry.
I can't help but feel defeated,
or even maybe a little cheated.
But how very selfish would I be
to hope and pray you could stay with me.
So as you laid there, tubes running to and fro,
I had to tell you, "It's okay to go."
Say "hi" to loved ones waiting on the other side.
I know some day you'll be there when I take that ride.
Arianna, thank you for sharing your story with me. Stories like yours are why I decided to publish this poem. I am not a highly "religious" person, although I have my own personal...
It's Okay To Go
Published by Family Friend Poems April 2012 with permission of the Author.
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Angie I am so sorry for the loss of your dear friend. Thank you for letting me know how my poem touched you and your friends life. The stories I hear about how it is helping people to let go so they can pass in peace mean so much to me. I cry for them and for their loved ones. I have struggled with finding my purpose so when I hear these stories it makes me feel like I have finally found my purpose in life.