When I’m Gone!
December 4, 2012 Leave a comment
What if one day she woke up to hear I was dead?
Would she cry and would she fret?
Would she breakdown in horror and dread,
Would she crave then for her own death?
or, would she simply smile and say,
“I’ll meet him in heaven but not today,
And when that day may come my way,
I’ll rejoice with him, make merry and play!”