People Up Above

Throw the day of living It is free and not free It is like you are just one person that stands there hoping to live Everyday there are places to see and people to meet Some people dont get that far Some die at birth and some die during live They just dont know when it is going to happen When it does , we will never see them again They will be gone for ever and no one will now noghting Sooner there family will move on and for get about them But they up about say' why forget about me' I dont need to be forgotten It is not my time to go yet It is stuff to do down on earth So Mr.God let me go back and let me live time So Please Mr.God My family has forgottne about me I want them to remeber me for ever on end But down on earth, time is going on More and more people die a day Why did you pick me Why could you not let me live and much more I will go to chruch and everthing eles, but just let me go home with my family My dear daughter i cant let you go back , you are here for good There is no way you can go home I am sorry my daughter But God why I should not be here I should be down on earth playing, running, and much more But no I am here looking at you