This is another wonderful poem by Phil Cornelius. I hope you like it.
We all stand alone on judgement day.
If we have a God then perhaps we'll pray.
But no one here is above the rest.
When storms blow in we all face the test.
No time for self pity, no cries of remorse.
Fate charts the waters and luck sets the course.
If those demons slink out from a restless night.
Have the guts to stand and the will to fight.
And when death comes to take you to some other place.
Walk out to meet it with a smile on your face.