When We Pass Away

By some people are perturbed and annoyed God gave us moments to be enjoyed And on occasion He will want to bother Even if brother, mother, sister or father Read God's Bible which is quite a book And after another breath by you was took Be sure to continue on to another page Which was written by a wise old sage On occasion good dreams do come true But our son Jamie and Jesus died at thirty-two And as over several parts we start to skim We have many great memories of them I wake up each morning and can hardly wait To write happy poems which will celebrate The coming of Christ and also our son Who we love and each are a precious one The Bible has never been a bunch of bull We are greeted by God's great gospel Then here on earth will no longer stay And return to heaven when we pass away