Another Tomorrow
Why me God?
Why must you call me home now?
This is not fair.
This can’t be right.
I want more life.
Why can’t I have another tomorrow?
Why me God?
I have endured what was dealt to me.
I have suffered.
I have felt loss and sorrow.
I am no stranger to pain.
Why can’t I have another tomorrow?
Why me God?
I know I am no Saint.
I know I am not perfect.
I did the best I could.
I always tried to do the right thing.
Why can’t I have another tomorrow?
Why me God?
My time here was way to brief.
Why can’t I stay a little longer?
My family still needs me.
Why do you summon me now?
Why can’t I have another tomorrow?
Why me God?
Why can’t I have another tomorrow?
No more pain to endure
Unconditional love
Absolute freedom
Oh God! …Now I see the light.
Copyright © Kim Morrison | Year Posted 2013
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