My God
He's an act of God
He is the only one
Always there to have some fun
Does his job-his job is done
weak he lies in hospital beds
just to find he's lonley and sad
Is it really goodbye?
Does he really have to die?
Is he in a better place
somwhere warm and safe
Away from pain?
I'd like to know this place called heaven
If it exsists will be all bets
Ok tiger I'll believe you for now
Go to sleep wherever you are someway,somehow
nitey-nite
I'll see you again someday sometime
~Shelly Stiles~
Copyright © Michelle Stiles | Year Posted 2008
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