Final Destination
Fear of the unknown
missing those who have passed away
Alone in a grave he sounds so cold
People die of all ages not just the old.
I often wonder where we go, heaven or hell?
the thought of never seeing or holding a loved one again
It makes me cry
I fear to die
Fear of the unknown
missing those who have passed away
Life is short it's not for ever
I often wonder will it be a nicer place?
Will I meet loved ones again?
It makes me cry
I fear to die
Copyright © Yasmin Ilahi | Year Posted 2011
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