Saturday, 1 November 2025

When it is My time to go

 If I were to die tonight?

Would The Devil Hold my hand real tight?

Drag me down within a deep dark pit

Or would he offer a Chair  to sit?


If I had Died Yesterday?

Would it have been a better day?

On The Monday or The Weekend Say?

 never deemed to be the perfect day for Me

To leave this Earth and Family


If by chance I leave tomorrow

And fill kind Hearts with dark sorrow


My body would be laid to rest

Neatly Posed one would guess

To look to be sound asleep

within My Dreams serene and deep


When it is my time to go

I'll take my wisdom and my Soul

I will surely see the light

My arms outstretched To angels Bright



Walking in The Footsteps of The great Unknown

Finding  Peace in Heavenly Song

So I hope to spend more days with You 

In Harmony and Love so True


My body would be laid to rest

Neatly Posed one would guess

To look to be sound asleep

within My Dreams serene and deep




I may leave and give the Devil his due

But be sure I will wait for You

In a perfect world We will meet again

I will sit and whistle a sweet refrain

Look for Me upon a Bench of Wood

Outside The Church where we once stood



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