Facing Death
I often think about death these days
And how it will come for me
Will I be faced with a painful death
Or will I die while in my sleep.
Will I fall down while no ones there
And lay in writhing pain
Or will I suffer a massive stroke
Leaving nothing but a shattered man.
How will I be eulogized
How will they speak of me
Have I been worthy of good words
Will people pray for me.
I'd like to be remembered
As one who cared for all
As one who never shied away
When those in stress would call
I hope my children won't suffer my death
Or anguish for too long
I hope they will not be made to cry
But stand up brave and strong.
I hope I won't die alone
With no one by my side
But rather that I am surrounded
By those who shared my life.
My life has been a wonderful time
I am so happy to have shared
The truly magnificent world we live in
With those who really care.
I loved listening to all around me
And to be allowed to see.
And smell and taste all of God's gifts
I thank all blessings given to me.
I love my family deeply
And will miss them most of all
But soon I think God will call my name
And I will head the call.
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