Final Thoughts
My mind begins to wander
As I near my final breath
I lie here and I ponder
All the mysteries of death
Will I fade into the darkness
Of a cold and moonless night
Or will I view the starkness
Of a bright eternal light
Will I meet up with a devil
Or an angel dressed in white
Was the Bible on the level
Or did the Buddhists get it right
Well no matter come what may
I won't shed a single tear
Or feel regret for any day
I'm just glad that I was here
Copyright © Randy Freie | Year Posted 2024
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