Monday, November 8, 2010


And if I die before I wake
Not a prayer, but a wish we make
Anguish of never knowing when
But if you knew you'd wish again

Better left a big surprise
Then know when you'll not open eyes
I pray the Lord my soul to take
But I'd rather have more birthday cake

We all must go I understand
Leave this world for an ethereal land
But when it's time to seek that shore
I hope that it is in mid-snore

1 comment:

  1. I agree...I hope I go in my sleep one night when I am very very old.