When I Die
When I die I will not be heading for heaven,
because that is not where my eternal happiness is.
When I die I'll head straight for the farthest outskirts of heaven,
way beyond heaven's ridge,
to a place where very few humans are ever granted any passage,
and there I will roam endlessly, playing eternally,
with all of my critters at Rainbow Bridge.
Copyright © Billy Thekidster | Year Posted 2015
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