Curious

Do you think after death comes a new life?
We got so many views but which one is right?
Sat on my own I often wonder
Are we in hell or is it down under?
I’ve lost lots of friends and family
I’m thirty three now when’s time for me?
Will I die young or an OAP?
Will it be an accident or naturally?
Is it true that heavens above?
Do we see lost ones that we love?
Nobody knows some just surmise
Religion say different but which one is right?
You never know which days your last
So live everyday to the full as they go past,
I’d like to know when is my time
And how it happens so I can get myself primed,
There has got to be something after death
Life’s too short to think there’s nothing left.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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October 9, 2020 at 6:05 AM
Jesus is the answer, dear friend
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