Die

Sometimes, I wonder
When I might Die.
That maybe tonight,
After I close my eyes
My soul will take flight 
And go to a better place
Where there’s no pain
No agony.
Just happiness
And nothing else.
But when I open my eyes
Thinking that maybe I died
I realize that
I’m far from dead
I’m still alive.
End
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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June 5, 2009 at 8:42 AM
Glad for your joy, bro, life was mad for living ... no dead man could write this great poem. I intend to be funny, but I tell the truth, this is an awesome poem
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