There are dead people walking among us, <br />Their dead like stares towards outer space, <br />No expression but that of hopelessness, <br />May be viewed upon their face. <br /> <br />Don’t be frightened by what their souls reveal, <br />They are not here to harm us in anyway, <br />They’re just going about their walk of death, <br />In every hour of every day. <br /> <br />You may want to reach out and save them, <br />From the fate that their life has dealt, <br />But God can only change their lives, <br />Upon their knees… prayer knelt. <br /> <br />Give them a smile and a silently said prayer, <br />As you go on your way, <br />And leave God’s word to bring them to a newness of life, <br />This is all that I can say. <br /> <br />By: Linda Winchell<br /><br />Linda Winchell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dead-people-walking/
